RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Fantasy And Intellect - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Settled into a position of relaxation this morning,
listening to a rock and roll band, playing their
rhythms loud and clear.
Filling the atmosphere with music, vibrant and en-
dearing, lifting spirits and moods into higher realms
than can normally be achieved.
Beautiful and cheerful, taking us into realms of
fantasy and intellect, accosting our minds with many
brilliant rhythms and tones.
Hearing them totally, every single measure being de-
fined exquisitely through perfect pitch and this
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