Turning Movements Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Turning Movements



Time crosses edgewise over any type of terrain,
having no obstacles to bar the way.
Determined to exercise every thought in a
classical etude, taking motions to heart and
turning every movement into a rhythmic note,
culminating in a song of beautiful melodies.

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