Beckoning Curiosity And Integrity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Music rocking us into joyous moods of happiness as we all grasp
onto a wagon wheel, touching interior spirituality, beckoning
the curiosity and integrity of this poetical mind.

As it rests upon harmonies, waiting in line, never even noticing
that people's curiosity is now being taught as writing into music,
gentle moods are somewhat listening to the rhythms.

As they move along dusty trails on the way, watching sunsets
as they bring beautiful colors into the beauty of imagery with
wind blowing in rhythms tonight.

A whole world of an intense and beckoning miracle, rocking like
a wagon wheel in a storm during this life, entertaining and
feeling the anticipation as it pulls up alongside music.