Living In The Desert Darkness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Once again, galloping into the darkness of another episode of
living in the desert, music kicking ass and people joining in,
having the time of our lives as we go down corridors of rhythms.

Blasting and feeling their tantalizing, taunting, teasing notes
and tones reaching our ticklish spots with laughter their joining
in, being in depths of energy.

Vibrating our hearts, minds and souls out of this world and into
other dimensions on another side of universes that open up, but
only through music and rhythms on this side.