Life Cavorts Peacefully In Moments Of Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Staccato sounding guitar being plucked in dim lights over the
stage, going deeply in the midst of rhythms, heart aching,
tears flowing heatedly deep inside where no one can see them.

Beings taking slides of picturesque landscapes that're always
coming into view as life cavorts peacefully in moments of time,
being energized in rhythms throughout the night.

Feelings and emotions keeping mind and intellect aware, alert
and awakened in the surroundings and environment all around
this mere poet.