Breaths Of Sound Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Breaths Of Sound
Turning inward, playing my mindful clarinet of ages,
tuning it to my particular mood.
Fitting it like a puzzle piece to thoughts, thinking themselves into cognitive abstractions, while they
delve deeply into feelings, craving attention on
levels of attunement.
Practically living each breath of sound from within,
using everything to blend into a poem of astounding
tonal beauty.
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