Traveling Quickly Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wrecking ball charging into the night, knocking us out with
fabulous sounds being played, looking out into the future,
seeing many possibilities coming to light.

Tracing patterns and designs all over the walls and into the
ground, rhythms acting like a train, taking them totally into
the energy of people's brains.

As they continually write, moving to rhythmic beats while they
are traveling quickly into the misty curtains beyond this life
on earth.