Being Serenaded Across The World Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being Serenaded Across The World



Alluring and prophetic, silent witnessing of life
through distant music being heard right from India's
midst on Skype.

Peace ringing in my soul as my mind interprets it
into poetry, quietly and overwhelmingly, sight
tasting it's melodies with an intuitive sense of
being.

Lifting spirits towards heaven, enlightening an
interior spirituality, focusing on rhythms of
harmony.

Bringing tantalizing beauty to mind in picturesque
landscapes, touching upon vibrant colors of nature,
enraptured and amused, loving to be serenaded across
the world with such fantastically amazing music.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My dear friend in India, Skypes and plays Indian music for me, also reciting his poetry at times. A totally positive experience every time.
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