Racing Along Measures Of Notes Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Languishing in rhythms of delight, anchored in attitudes of
positivism keeping me afloat, energy climbing within, soar-
ing higher.

Taking intellect into other dimensions farther than ever be-
fore, midnight hour coming clearly into this afternoon, bring-
ing joy completely into my being.

Feeling happy, letting rhythms sooth away all the stress and
tension of the past week, forgetting it all as I race along
measures of notes with the beating of drums at my heels.

A thousand echoes following, giving thoughts, recollections
and images to take into the sun, loving everything falling
upon interior photographic screens.

Allowing me to unclutter this mind of useless thoughts, being
solitary and unconfining, feeling free and easy as I continue
writing this poetical life into prose.