Verbally Moving Beyond Silence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Magic of rhythms touching this mind like a video, playing
notes in magical, mysterious rhythms, pulling mind and in-
tellect into realms of a wonderful and convenient story
written in years past.

Sometimes understanding being made difficult, for there's
no reasoning to what's being said on sidelines, verbally
moving beyond the silence, taking it to heights of reliable
sounds that continue to hover above.

Looking like tiny specks of light that somehow find their
way into the sky above, listening while watching, creating
rhythms that'll last longer than this mere poet's mind and
life for its been written in destiny's hand.