Life Operettas Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Operettas filling my mind with their intensity, as they
form and shape themselves in my consciousness.
Special articulated notes arrange themselves in my
imagination as images combine and become a movie only
I can see and hear.
Volume, deafening, because I want to be submersed within
every beat and rhythm as I create operettas for my soul
to hear and comprehend.
Life has sprung within my nature and spread through my
being, filling every particle and atom as my soul
fulfills itself through God's handiwork, tying my lace-
like presence to God's nature interiorly.