Sweet-Scented Music Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sweet-Scented Music



Tapping fingers on ivories of my mind, calming me interiorly with sweet-scented music.
Toying with rhythms of being, focusing, and energizing intellect to keep pace with my creative imagination as I climb steep walls of canyons in life that I hold tightly to from childhood.

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