Elated Moods Of Music Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Loud and clear, rhythms captivating my mind, twirling ideas across
the dance floor amidst strobe lights flashing happily into darkness,
amazing and vibrant, guitars picking and strumming so easily.

Fixating inner talent in rivulets of fascinating emblems of another
day spent in measures of time beating incessantly, always taking me silently away.

Finding beauty in late night tempos, racing faster throughout the
harmonies that just won't quit, giving everyone excitement they
want and deserve after a hard day at work.

Happy, delighted, having pleasure just existing in the lively and
elated moods of music being played by the band, entertaining us
all musically.