Intuitive Light Of Passion Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Moving people off and on the stage, all of the musicians and
singers that encompass what life's sensations are all about,
making decisions that no one else can match in the same way.

Reaching for the circumspect details as they revolve around
this world, keeping measures that fill our times with memories
and feelings that capture our minds and hearts.

In the throes of talent as it comes into its own on an indivi-
dual basis with no pressure or forbidding circumstances to
speak of.

True songs of friendship, relationships and family ties, all
bound together with ribbons and bows of notes and tempos, tak-
ing all into visible canyons of yesterday.

There they have remained for centuries and have just begun to
be noticed in an intuitive light of passion, fires burning,
dancing and moving out into the curiosity of just Being.

This earthly, temporary life throughout a lifetime that seems
to be never-ending until it up and expires without any warning,
bringing us to our knees.

Tears falling slowly and steadily through this night of trials
and tribulations that are finally extinguished when we close
our eyes and take one final breath and then we're gone.