Picture - Perfect Reflections Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life seems to have gone too far in slow music, taking away the
energy that normally insists on taking mind and intellect into
the great beyond.

Rhythms yielding their magical mysterious essence through the beauty
of a lasting peace that holds joy within its sphere, giving away
nothing.

Although gaining everything it seems in the light of day, as many
picture-perfect reflections are being seen in diverse segments of
another dimension, coming together tonight.