Fluid Insturmental Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Writing and creating from depths of an interior universe,
listening to various instruments of India.

Testing water's edges of a fluid instrumental intellect,
taking me into all kinds of interesting rhythms and beats
continuing to take this mind down trails of an incessant
and newly-made vision.

Quietly capturing intellect with their incessant tones in
measures of time, so intense, placid, soothing interiorly
with an amazing view of the musicians themselves.

Staccatoely and beating to wonderful temptations of desires
as they take me along avenues of their choosing.