Cyclical Patterns Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Parallel lines drifting off into the sunset, taking my
mind with them musically.
Thinking of musical scores, three-dimensional in nature -
creating new tones and rhythms to play instruments to.
Designs and symbols being made into patterns, cyclical
with notes taking center stage in mathematical
configurations.
Leading to eternal answers regarding life processes
unseen by the naked eye and rarely, if ever heard by
anyone.