Life Opens Itself Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life Opens Itself



Finding more enjoyment at Harrah's in the multi-center,
sitting here by the bowling alleys, watching videos
musically playing right above the lanes, enabling writing
to be written to rhythms beating their way to my mind.

Contributing measures, lifting me higher into the atmosphere
where life opens itself completely through the incessant
music playing, loving it every moment as I listen to it.

Saturday, November 8, 2014
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