Interior Spheres Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tempos rhythmically counting beats on scores of
musical etudes.
Playfully enjoying every sound of keyboard and drums
heading my way.
Life standing on sides of entertaining people, helping
them move quietly into a musical landscape away from
others, so they can use their talent for the purpose
it was meant to be.
Borne innately from the very beginning, staying
interiorly in a sphere rising higher than ever.