Twinkling In Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Music filling my mind, strengthening my reserve,
giving me time to begin again with every note in
measures being played.

Like stars above, twinkling in memories, teasing
with innate wisdom, ideas that form incessantly,
one after another.

Emptiness of my heart doesn't matter when in the
tantalizing atmosphere of rhythm, totally giving
an energy lifting spirits, soaring into positive
moods of peace and solitude.