Living For Sounds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living For Sounds

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Stepping staccatoly in time with rhythms, touching
my mind, never missing a beat, just living for sounds
that take me into many other dimensions and universes.

Watching through windows of my mind, searching deeply
into impossibilities that follow my interests, allow-
ing doors into other dimensions to open before me.

Keys to every one of them found in coded rhythms, their
many formulas and equations opening them all while I
listen to all types of music.

Thursday, February 18, 2016
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