RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Hitting Home - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Music of 'Collective Soul' hurrying through my mind,
showing information through sensations of another
world of music.
Introducing an incessant and tantalizing beat that
continues to entice this poet's mind, enjoying the
placement of notes into rhythms that rhyme.
Climbing steps of inner spirituality, taking spirits
of the night with it's special graces, leading the
Softly and steady, tapping rhythms into poetry I'm
writing and sharing, loving to see, hear and read
responses and comments from poets all over the world.
Reading what I've written, getting inspired at times
from it, people changing their attitudes and entire
lives just because of some truth I've written and it
hits home in a poem.
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