Being Given Pleasure Without Effort Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Being Given Pleasure Without Effort
Guitar players plucking and sliding up and down the necks of
their instruments in time with one another, creating musical
fantasies that take us by surprise.
Entering this mysterious passageway into a beautiful and in-
triguing environment, alive and vibrant, feeling sophisticated
syncopation as it rises and falls throughout this enticing band,
giving pleasure without effort.
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