Silent Colors Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Realizations of intellect are growing, nourished and
nurtured through music and it's rhythms, solemn yet
joyful.

Playing my interior life with a peaceful and talented
gift, poetical in nature, taking steps carefully into
every note and sound.

Watching as they begin exploding loudly into silent
colors, falling throughout my essence, taking passion
further into the future.

Deeper and much more intensely than ever, watching
continually as life keeps producing images and pic-
tures forever.