Measures Of Past Images Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tantalizing memories stepping into measures of past
images of all who've been coming to hear Cold Front
play.

Being touched by memories as they play in and out of
notes and tones, like a blanket of warmth from yester-
day's good times together.

Never denying the facts through imagery and timing,
being enriched and enlivened in the music, wanting
to get out on the dance floor with everyone else,
but unable to because of leg braces.