Listening As Words Are Sung Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stepping suddenly into a wonderful rhythm with beats taking
imagination round about and back again.

Listening as words are being sung and taken to heart, placing
symphonies of life in between causes of music.

As it rises totally into the atmosphere, a friendly favorite
takes everyone to the end and back again of rhythms.

Dancing steps finding their way onto the dance floor, jostling
faster and faster, not worrying what others think at all.

Writing silently to rhythms as they tickle a poet's fancy,
roaming around, touching heart and soul fervently.