Incessant Solitude Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Prisms scattering colors of the rainbow throughout
the room and across the dance floor.

People dancing and enjoying their time all together
with rhythms.

Collecting sentiments and feelings being so closely-
knit with one another.

Becoming friends as the music continues playing into
the night.

Anticipating rays of an evening moon, translucent and
beautiful to sooth everyone's emotions, beating to
tempos of incessant solitude.