Solo Crypt Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Solo Crypt



Gently surpassing every melody heard tonight.
Falling richly into an ocean of rhythms,
flowing with the tides over heavenly shores.
Spending the energy of harmony wisely, playing
it for a poet sitting in the audience, writing.
Only a passing glance touching me once in a
while, everyone leaving me alone in my solo
crypt.
Appearing only in the silence of each moment,
as it flows past me in a special rendition,
captured in a poem here tonight.

(10: 38 p.m. - 11/16/13)

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