Corridors Of Silent Powers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Corridors Of Silent Powers
Dreams coming from nowhere it seems, mind totally
relaxing in corridors of silent powers that are
hidden away in closets that cannot be opened.
Sleeping in separate quarters and noticing that
rhythms are taking every note into realms of an-
other dimension.
Hoping to be taken into the solemnity of intellect
as it continues simultaneously to begin and end in
the wonder of music and its lyrics.
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