RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Intellect Rising And Falling - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
A perfect melody being slid from one side of my brain to
the other musically, loving the intensity, pressure and
rapid beats as they entice and tantalize my brain.
Acting on the velocity and intensity my intellect rises
and falls according to the notes and tones being played
throughout melodies and harmonies.
Just enjoying and having fun an I write poetically, trans-
lating music into many poems because a waterfall of many
meanings and definitions continually splashes my mind.
Always creating and developing it through imagination
and intellect, composing music along with it to give it
a better rhythm.
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