Another Morning Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Another Morning



Steady staccato beats striving to ease me into another
morning of pleasurable memories, watching as others
comply to measures of rhythms and tempos through music.

Being tempted with joy to coalesce and be part of the
bigger picture in the scheme of things, playing games
with notes and tempos throughout each song.

Lively and enticing, pulling everyone into moments of
happiness, awakening our senses and taking us into the
pleasure centers of our brains where we enjoy every
moment.

Tuesday, October 18, 2016
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