Composing Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Intensely rocking to rhythms of another universe
as I compose them within.

Solving problems of time and beats, going through
measures just to make sense through coded rhythms.

Singly holding onto reasons that keep me from
leaving self in regions destitute of music.

Believing in the sounds and tones of each note that
I write, placing it all together where I can listen
to it from an inner photographic screen.

Always playing videos after composing them in my
mind, blending and listening to it all, gives an
anticipation of hearing more of it tomorrow.