Doc Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A repertoire of words playing with musical notes, composing themselves into a myriad of melodies, taking me beyond where I have always been.
Listening intently, recognizing each note being sung and placing it into a form of talent to become apparent in a normal design chosen especially for you.
Touching a mind with violinist's strings, playing ever so gently the rhymes I have strung out to match your song.