Mind Bouncing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Would love to put life aside for a while, enjoying the
solitude while writing and listening to Bruce Spring-
steen, one of this poet's favorite musicians.

Mind bouncing on measures as rhythms issue forth one
after another, sounds pleasing heart, soul and mind
right now.

Colors of blue roses coming to mind, reminding this
poet of being in heaven with God, heart still wanting
to go home, but having to wait until God says it's time.