Reeds Of Imagination Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Guitar crackling and popping into the night air, catching our
attention for moments in time, going quickly into rushes of
what look to be reeds of imagination.

Wondering how imagination can so rapidly find imagery and
words in order to explain meanings and definitions of musical
sounds and rhythms automatically sensationally at times.

Incorporating senses with music and mind, telling stories of
truth and honesty in this world, a beautiful rainbow of many
rhythmic signs and omens of integrity.