Another Plain Overlooking Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Our needs and wants drizzle through music, lying about
in our minds, causing no worries or cares, because
musical rhymes have taken us to another plain, over-
looking our lives.

Relaxing, enjoying our immense treasure trove of notes
and images in our subconscious selves, relying on
talented musicians to entertain our souls, transforming
our beings into spirit-filled sonatas and etudes in a
land off the horizon of our daily lives.