Childish Spirit Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Childish Spirit



Softly listening to effervescent rhythms as they travel
soothingly through my being, enticing and alluring my
spirit.

Cuddling to the music, finding an inner freedom touching
a childish spirit hidden within, enticing and playing to
rhythmic beats.

Tasting the liveliness as it fills the entire atmosphere
with joy and happiness, living in the moment with nothing
to lose in spaces of each tempo and measure of music.

Wednesday, December 30, 2015
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Kelly Kurt 30 December 2015

A lovely poem, RoseAnn. But would the word, Childlike be more accurate?

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