A New Style Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A New Style



Enjoying sounds of Chopin,
tracing patterns and designs
akin to every note heard.
Sovereign platelets of energy
are being absorbed through
cells of a mind.
Digging deeper into rhythms,
trying to alter them to fit a
new style of beauty in times
of loneliness.

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