Lines Of Harmony Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Instruments beating to their particular melodies, tones,
notes and tempos, lively, jumping into measures, keeping
pace with rhythmic tones.

Life careening down times of living, the ending moving
up and taking us into hands of death where he will grasp
and take our life from us.

Nothing to fear or doubt, going down lines of harmony,
feeling a charge of an enlivened light beckoning minds
into the energy of a wonderful rhythm as it takes in-
tellect out on the town.