Fractional Sphere Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Encrypting codes into the reality of rhythm,
listening to it playing, doing it spontaneously
and energetically.

Always seeing exact sequences needed, following
each one perfectly, never forgetting any of the
symbols that come to mind explicitly.

When sometimes being hurt by life, feeling heart-
ache touch my already broken heart, a never-ending
sadness begins to cry tears into the intensity of
my rapidly beating heart.

Sovereign and solitary, taking this solo journey
into the sublime and fractional sphere of sorrow
and grief.