Curative Powers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Slowly, methodically taking time to listen to melodies
that fascinate this mind totally and completely, never
missing a beat.

Finding my essence being energized and filled with the
tantalizing aromas stemming from feelings and emotions
that are being held within my being.

Always wondering about the things I do and experience
when listening to music and their rhythms, writing
poetry, reading, painting, everything that I need to.

Needing to have music always at hand, playing, running
through rhythms as they flow into my mind and intellect,
soothing sorrow, sadness, loneliness, abandonment, grief.

Following the trails into curative powers that touch my
being, healing the emptiness that all of the above leaves
within me daily.