Staying Closely To Tradition Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms parading down the dance floor, sounds of many voices
flipping, stepping into panoramic views, loving the total way
joy resonates, always being mobilized in a western habitat.

Horses, spurs and saddles are treasured in moments of music
as life passes us by, joining lines of music and rhythm in a
cadence that penetrates life.

Pushing and closing into wide avenues of a spiritual realm
right here in this fascinating world, always staying closely
to tradition.