Capturing Essence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Slipping into slides of rock n' roll, clapping
hands and rolling down the dance floor.

Taking steady steps into depths of strobe
lights, confusing the daylights out of
those who don't dance too well.

Capturing the essence of every note,
taking each one into piles of thought where
they will find their places in history.

Giving many explanations with every beat,
stomping out all the beauty set in each
frame and measure being played into existence.