Triple Pleasure Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Triple Pleasure



Lively memories singing in the night, tantalizing my
mind with many images of long ago.
Bringing so much talent to the forefront, as I sit
watching it perform, I am amazed at it's fortitude
and solemn concentration.
Nothing like it found outside of me, so it's a
triple pleasure every time I go within and contemplate
it.

(10: 33 a.m. - 11/19/13)

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