Mind Walking Along Edges Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Mind Walking Along Edges
Mind walking along edges of fast-paced rhythms, remembering yesterdays when playing with the band and having such a really great time.
Especially when playing solos in pages of music that were favorites of this mere poet way back then, it's crazy how life proceeds through the years, isn't it?
Revolving and moving ahead, conquering so many things along the way.
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