RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Picturing Visions - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Rhythms riding trails into the atmosphere, finding their
way into my being, placing them into poems to be read by
anyone wanting to.
Finding rhythms matching each meaning and definition that
attaches itself to my intellect, picturing visions and
tantalizing my mind.
Incessant fire-branded tones, enticing and alluring me
throughout every concert that I attend, always finding
peace and contentment while doing so.
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