Drifting Musically Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rocking and joyful, keeping time with tempos of rhythms
that entice me to write, falling into measures of music,
finding serenity as I drift along musically.

Having not a care in the world, fantasy and imagination
pushing me across interior dimensions through intellect
and onto screens of memories.

Taking this mind magically into realms of beauty and
tantalizing wisdom, gaining knowledge through coded
rhythms provided by innate talent.