Translating Attitudes Into Poetry Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Fighting the spell of sorrow, listening to music, it's
rhythms flowing into my being, translating my attitudes
into poetry.

Watching rainbows arching their backs across the world,
leaving me in awe of their beauty when added to the fire-
works of love now exploding within my mind.

Bursting with flames in the sky, catching it's embers as
they fall to the ground, hoping to break the spell of
sorrow while listening to music.