Finding Insight In Measures Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Jangling, jingling, shaking tambourines in time to
the musical rhythms being played.
Finding the insight falling into each measure,
taking avail of all the integrity of a band.
Soothing easily, the many moods being created by
the tones and sounds of extra-ordinary musical
etudes.
Shaking out the entrances into the endings of
every beginning of movement.
Finding the equivalent of each rhythm being called
upon and taken strongly to the dunes.

(11: 26 p.m. - 11/16/13)