Tasting Rhythm Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Twisting and revolving to tempos being
listened to, taking them up and down the
chords again, letting feelings of energy
flow from every harmony.

Tasting the rhythm of life as it flows
engagingly into the landscape of eternity.

Placing pleasant pieces of tomorrow's puzzles
into a beautiful mural, coming alive in the
music's particles of energy.

Slipping and sliding into the deepest of
caverns and abysses where life has unfolded,
no ending in sight.