Touching On Everything Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Jiving to music, being energized fully, loving this inner
atmosphere filled with joy and beauty, touching on every-
thing in life, it's definitions being satisfied.

Handing down memories through the years, past, present and
future, nothing to lead me from what intellect chooses to
do.

Beating rhythms attuned to my heart, never delving far from
the essence of my being, changing rhythms keep on going,
giving new ideas to write about.

Dancing to this inner pleasure incessantly, creating as I
go, wondering along the way, finding contexts of things
unknown somehow.

Music teaching the astonishment of life and it's existence,
taking everything in stride, having the time of my life at
every turn, reaching and finding my way through measures of
time alone.