Tempos Growing Rapidly Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tempos Growing Rapidly



Wading through life, taking in beautiful details that somehow can
never escape a poetical mind, having a great time in lifelong years
on earth.

Stepping on air, never falling down as tempos grow rapidly, having
no way of knowing how far they may go, solace and serenity walking with many shadows of musical rhythms.

Taking chances, being challenged and tested through the years and in
the end being found worthy of what one has accomplished at times then
being taken by death from everything you have done on earth.

Wednesday, September 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: music
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
So what exactly is our purpose on earth if all we've accomplished is
taken from our beings by death.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deluke Muwanigwa 23 September 2020

Good poem. Thats what we are trying to find out through science. We are getting there but for a person the 70 years on earrh is not enough so we die and pass on the baton. We are getting there

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L MILTON HANKINS 23 September 2020

well-written piece of writing. I enjoyed your imagery and flow.

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