Rising Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rising Intellect



Strumming stormy skies, rain drizzling down,
listening to the blues, fitting right in with
the mood I'm in today.
Talented musicians singing and playing the
tunes that touch my heart and make me swoon
to the tempos challenging intellect to rise
and meet them in pleasant rhythms.

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