Chords Of Remembering Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Flute-like melodies softly touch the chords of remembering
within my mind.

Delicately, lacily, fingering notes to reach my heart and
soul.

Lavishly extending time endlessly throughout forgetfulness
of inner mind renderings.

Swiftly jumping, leaping to and fro, playing a frivolity of
childhood into conscious thinking.

Hanging, balancing high in trees of play, escaping realities
too painful to mention.

Silvery beauty filing and shining musically in the depths of
my willing, listening being.

Flute-like melodies softly attune themselves to the inner
child remembering within my mind.