Tasting Flavors Of Moods Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rising higher into the atmosphere, feeling genuinely open
and vibrant, embers of yesterday lighting rings of fire,
burning intensely, never hurting or taking away a beat.

Leaving all the beauty on pages of poetical imagery, tast-
ing flavors of moods that keep igniting fires all around
the center of the main one.

Losing self in the midst of rings of fire, totally being
immersed in its warmth and fiery eyes of yesterday, today
and tomorrow.

Lifting spirits taking us away into other dimensions of
livelihood, nothing able to distract this poet from musical
rhythms as they're played.