Magical Interior Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Music drives fears and doubts out and away into a void where they cannot tempt feelings and emotions to despair.

Tempos racing everywhere, giving a being a magical interior lit brightly and sensationally, opening doors mindfully, thoughts falling out throughout the environment.

Changing and giving it a new look just for today interiorly, as nature's beckoning mind and soul, rhythms beating and taking their places in rapid tempos.

All the while a musician keeps pace in every measure, leaning towards the irony, yet simplicity of being alive in this temporary life here on earth.

Moving quickly, keeping time totally as wheels go round and round in a cycle of music, rousting everyone to come and dance to rhythms, mind translating it all into poetry.