Alone In A Melody Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Alone In A Melody



Swinging into the atmosphere, beginning the end
of rhythm as it comes straight into the interior
spaces of intellect.
So tender and beautiful, just being alone in a
melody of my own, beside the only score of music
I want.

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