Kaleidoscope Of Rhythm Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Entertaining thoughts entering my mind on a kaleidoscope
of rhythm, sliding through tunnels of unmet love while
stretching and coordinating every beat with a colloquy
of instant beauty.
Collapsing into landscapes of yesterday, cavorting slowly,
alone in an era of time where no one else exists, but my
inner self.
Capturing the essence of all that life is made of and
entering it onto a plain of arid desert.
Solitary pictures combining on film, making slow motion
pictures fill my mind with extraneous thoughts while rhythm
is falling across my vision and landing upside down in novel positions.
Giving away tell-tale messages, holding onto the lives of
musical pieces as they are made into artful compositions.
Only to fade when the dawning of another day breaks the
code of silence, in place since birth, rattling the cages
of inner freedom.