Enticing Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Ringing in the complacent mood I'm gathering - live music hitting my being.
Sololy portraying life as I write, giving an essence to everything I see here in poetry.
Slashing and sliding up and down a guitar, giving me such exquisite feelings that I never want to die, only live to hear it for all eternity.
Music causing me to dive into realms of imagination as I move constantly forward in processions of poetical musings.
Quieting silence, filling me with every beat measured in time and always keeping pace with it's passionate vigor.
Moving into spaces of tomorrow without qualms, only enticing memories leading the way into tones of beautiful scenery.