Musical Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Musical Intellect



Rampaging through hours of musical intellect,
rehearsing airs of liberty, benefiting from
hours of practice as moods soar and climb to
heights never attained before.

Silence enveloping atmospheres of joy, carrying
them into all facets of daily life, hoping to
begin again in areas of peaceful visions and
scenery.

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