Rhythms Of Another Language Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Creatively instigating new avenues of intellect, watching
exciting new ideas come about.

A mysterious sounding whisper is fulfilling interior
purposes in a whole new way, major rhythms are allowing
intellect to create and assign wonderful messages in coded
aspects of another language.

Reaching into an atmosphere of foreign tones, sensing a
lasting beauty being borne within, peaceful, solemn and
yet tenderly soothing to this mind, drums staccatoely
wringing saddened feelings, escaping from within, allowing
it's strange music to enter my mind with curiosity and
interest unusually brilliant and refined.

Taking time and measuring it entirely in different rhythms
with changes of an interior attitude appearing suddenly in
the view of photographic images.

Visions being focused in new and exciting ways, noticing
angles and corners not usually seen in western music.

Formations of interior designs are shaping in all types
of patterns, shooting out in a fourth-dimensional land-
scape that has been passed by when listening to other
music that I have always heard.