Criss Cross Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Criss Cross



Slowly cruising by on rhythms of yesterday, memories being
recycled through replaying of music, stepping in time,
coming together, finding pleasure intellectually.

Letting it lead me into fading atmosphere's of long ago,
disappearing into the distance, never a thought being lost
along the way.

Totally finding mathematical factions and equations as they
criss-cross through my mind, touching coded rhythms, coming
together through music, belonging only to an interior innate
talent.

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