Music Clamoring For Our Attention Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Going strong, dancing along with rhythms, feeling good, excited, being in the center of rhythms as they tempt and tantalize us right smack in the center of our brain.

Pleasure centers being touched by an intense feeling as guitars keep on strumming our hearts away along with the band, all sounding so good.

Having fun as music is clamoring for our attention tonight, playing to our being, flooding us in the beauty and wonder of this fascinating night filled with rhythms taking us straight home to bed.