Musical Environments Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rushing rapidly into the darkness of this night, believing
in another tomorrow that may never come.

Lightning striking in the sky above, never reaching the
ground, leaving me speechless as it strikes again and again.

Sending sparks of enlightenment into my mind, intellect and
heart altogether.

Beautiful concepts finding their way carefully, climbing
always up canyon walls interiorly.

Performing and creating musical environments, taking me away
into outermost possibilities.

Never being faded or disappearing into the night's darkness,
just whiling away the hours before dawn.