Twilight Happiness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sorting out tempos of rhythms while writing, moving intuitive
melodies right into the middle of everything, exciting, thrill-
ing and feeling wonder now building.

Going into high rises of tomorrow's icy feelings and into the
skyways like hot air balloons, behaving in throes of delight-
ful melodies as they return again and again.

Appearing with an immersion into intensely lit melodies, pre-
paring the way for faster-paced rhythms, contouring and then
refiguring rhythms.

Placing them in measures of chords and times bringing about
different styles of music in twilight happiness of peaceful
serenity until the morrow.

Sliding across many intellectual passages, waiting for their
sounds and tempos to lift this poetical mind into a place of
refreshed intellect while music continues to press forward.

Leaving many measures filled with notes and memos of a timely
beauty that fills everyone's senses during renditions of many
musical scores.

Moving quietly as melodies turn and back away when getting
bored with lackadaisical notes that need to be picked up at
a more rapid pace than usual.

Placing markers down so they can be rearranged the second
time around, hopefully improving dense, dull colors of sound
that need to be eliminated now.