Standing In Harmony Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Singing, finding pleasure in feelings of happiness and
joy, taking measures of time into passion, climbing in-
side of my being.

Throwing tones and notes, tempos rearranging and adjust-
ing themselves, strumming the guitar, voices now singing
beautifully, strongly and loud.

Creating a blessed elation as we all gather together,
blending and combining one another's sounds in depths of
rhythms as we watch and stand in the midst of harmony.