RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Vaults Of Intellect - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Softly whispering in the past, their echoes now coming
into mind, traveling the distance through many years
on photographic screens.
Hitching a ride with memory of sounds through perfect
pitch that's also remembered in memories of my mind, a
wonder and gift at the same time.
Giving such great pleasure, taking me deeply into vaults
of intellect where I compose music and write poetry to-
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