Traveling Forward In Rhyhtms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking rhythms to heart, steadily beating within, separating
and coming together, forming new sounds and tantalizing inner
colors to expand their repertoire through poetry.

Liking how they feel emotionally, always giving pleasure and
consistency through writing of poetry, soothing, calming,
taking me down roads of perdition.

Continuing to enjoy the beating of drums, becoming one with
my heart's rhythms, constant and rhythmic, keeping time as I
travel forward into other dimensions, where no one may follow.

Tepid and inane remarks falling to the ground around me, for
I have no time for them, only seeking my way throughout this
life on my own.