Beauty Of Music Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Beauty Of Music
Melodies collide and jump, leaping about my mind,
secretly sacred, blessed beyond any doubt - the
beauty I see and hear inside.
Frolicking away, serenely happy and peaceful, life
has a way of clinging to music, taking ugliness
away for the time being.
Solemnly partaking of a minute piece of every daily
melody, carrying tunes in pockets of memory, always
holding on to them, even in days of sorrow.
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8/30/2026 1:05:46 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
In the days of sorrows. I like music. thanks. good one.