RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Fast Train - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Rushing to meet me, fast paced rhythms of Chuck Berry,
taking me on the fast train of rhythms, traveling faster
Inspiring my mind and giving me definitions of every
note, no limitations or boundaries attached to them,
able to write anything to their rhythms.
Enlivening my spirit and taking me soaring into a
musical universe from which I don't ever want to come
out from, forever intense and filled with joy.
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