Sensory Landscapes Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mixtures of melodies, echoing in my mind, blending rhythms together and creating new sounds to benefit writing.
Selecting words from musical tones, totally completing inroads of insight, declaring major designs of pontifical favors while setting everything into gem-like facets of behavior, befitting royalty.
Sensing inner whispers coming about, relating individual patterns, keeping in tune with deepened essences of aromatic gardens of eden in my sensory perceptions of picturesque landscapes.