Sound Racing Light Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Jazzing up rock and roll with an Irish touch right up
front, teasing everyone with a compilation of energy
and light.

Taking roads into midnight, being stepped upon as many
melodies are played faster and faster, never slowing
down because that wouldn't be quite right.

Lightening fast, racing into night like speed of sound
while racing the speed of light all at once, never
stopping, finding a way into measures of time at last.