Resurrecting Times Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rejoicing in depths of music, finding it spiritually,
holding it like a precious treasure that will never
be let go of.

Listening to steady beats that continue through the
night, all of them resurrecting times in life that
have made a difference in lives of other people.

Wondering, thinking of occasions in the past that
would take us surprisingly into other universes to
see and be introduced to other dimensions.

Ones awaiting this soul and mind, anticipating joy-
ous moments, bringing life full circle, totally feel-
ing peace and tranquility in spheres, seen for what
they are, creating the fabric of this poet's life.