Alone In Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Alone In Rhythms



Rumbling sounds of drums taking passion into waves that
roll and crash along inner shores of life, watching as
they hit the sand with a slap.

Taking away stress and tension of the week, feeling it
placidly slipping away, giving my soul a refreshing
breather to relax and enjoy, alone in rhythms.

Thursday, April 27, 2017
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