RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Musical Magic - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Thoroughly enticing my mind with tempting mysteries of
musical magic, using intellect to gather translations
of a poetical essence within me.
Always being a particle of life left in imaginary areas
of my mind, social and wonderfully attentive, soaring
with the beating of my heart.
My soul flies with the notes interiorly, incessantly and
instantaneously, slipping into my mind the strength and
beauty of my interior life.
Always alive and vibrant, never ceasing it's tantalizing
of feelings and emotions filling me entirely, sating my
appetite through poetical verses of prose flowing from
my pen continually throughout life.
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Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You