Melodic Styles Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Relaxing, feeling stress ebb away as I
write on lines from within my hiding space.

Tranquil, calm, using brain cells to cope
with everything outside my brain.

Listlessly, attention span being stretched
with every song being played on a casino
radio.

Tokens having been used up right away, now
just passing time quietly.

Loving to hear many old favorites, being
placated by their words in melodic styles,
adhering to my mind with clarity.

Touching upon imagination with feelings of
joyous anticipation.

Altogether, taking time to settle rhythms
upon my interior mind.