Tears Of Wonder Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Riding down life's pathways, searching for new
concepts, taking them all into forests of make-
believe.

There they are fed in an imaginational reality
of this poetical instinct and its patterns of
music.

Rigorously playing measures in many of the band's
instruments, a lively and upbeat rhythm, moving
down the aisle.

Finding their way into a moist-looking heart,
tearing interiorly with salted and magical tears
of wonder, heart bouncing and swaying all night.