Interred In Yesterday's Sounds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Interred In Yesterday's Sounds
Running in time with melodies, their rhythms racing in
measures, capturing imagination, turning it into adven-
tures of the mind.
Intellect taking steps into lands of fantasy, solid and
penetrating, nothing taking the place of these very fast
rhythms.
Lively, jovial and amusing, bringing a smile to my face,
heart jumping for joy, totally excited to be interred in
the sounds of yesterday.
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