Electric Side Of Living Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching as music starts playing, letting every-
one know that patterns of rhythms gather around.

Finding that everything has meaning and reasons,
always attempting to find out what they are.

Wishing and hoping in the night air, pulsating,
and opening up to an electric side of living.

There methods and ideas can soar higher into the
eye of a storm, being seen within the wind.

When looking for emotions as they are confirming
their attributes tonight.