Gently Placing Emotions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Showering me with droplets of rain throughout a storm of
perfect rhythm.

Allowing sentiments of a lifetime to befall me, calculating
the distance between each note and dividing it by the tones, individually driving home the tempo.

Long-lasting endeavors being touched and played endlessly
without any effort, pleasing melodies, continuing into
favorable harmonies along the way, incessantly placing
intense emotions of a being so gently into every poem.

Living on edges of mountains in imagination, dangling feet
over ledges, pretending to jump and soar into the atmosphere
without falling.

Knowing that the rhythm will catch and take me soaring above
the clouds as I write deeply within of it.