Centering Minds Through Coded Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mind lying upon a calm and rippling ocean, bringing intellect onto
the surface, preparing mind to begin writing, spelling out the
brilliant atmosphere of literature.

Reaching avenues all around us, blending tempos in arrangements of
latent rhythms, wishing we could disappear in their midst, even
just for one night.

Operating on outlines that not everyone can or will see, minds all
centering on what is being shown upon the stage in coded rhythms throughout the night.