Quiescent Beauty Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Quiescent Beauty



A quiescent and total beauty in a foreign language
as it spreads out over the entire crowd listening
to a band of spectacular renditions.

Feet tapping, lips smiling, heads bouncing, keep-
ing time with rhythms the band keeps playing,
being in touch with minds and hearts of those here.

Thursday, July 12, 2018
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