Musical Atmosphere Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Musical Atmosphere
Tapping melodies sounding like a woodpecker pecking in
this mind, living in an atmosphere of music, flying,
soaring into the skies.
Free, never having to listen to anyone else, doing
what it wants and answering to no one, able to get
away anywhere he lands.
Finding a home no matter where it is on earth, a
perfect balance of nature and wildlife living off
of the land free and independently.
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