Wake Up Call Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wake Up Call



Listening to an upbeat melody driving my energy level
higher, giving a wake up call, starting to write.

No time to rest, rapid beats coming at me with the
speed of sound and light.

Arresting the tiredness that was upon me, now alert
and awake, enjoying being awakened.

Soothing rhythms, creating an atmosphere of delight,
pure in my mind as I write.

Loving the way this mind works, taking charge of my
being, dictating to it, keeping it vibrant.

Being vitally alive through music, beautiful and
enticing, soaring into the atmosphere this morning.

Sunday, August 16, 2015
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