Accommodating Musical Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Soothing silence running through my mind, touching my soul,
bringing me to an area of intellect to arouse my brain.

A slight rhythmic pulse, teasing my mind, gently tantalizing
certain neurons.

Feeling the slight and intense vibrations, yielding a sense-
tion of total contemplation.

Creating and energizing an interior life into motion, finding
ideas being formed by them and letting all come together with
one area accommodating musical rhythms of life.