Rhythms Always Taunting Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms Always Taunting



Working, playing, composing, taking it all into collections
of music, rhythms and a band.

Loving the essence of life as it asserts itself in melodies,
and harmonies in order to bring pleasure to others.

Never turning away because rhythms are always taunting, teasing
and giving joy to all people, reaching into their souls.

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