Living In A Perplexing Atmosphere Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Loud humming of amplifiers getting ready to explore the
sensations of each instrument being played, loving how
they touch soul and spirit so expertly and finely.

Living in their perplexing atmosphere as they somehow go
interiorly, finding a spiritual and loving spirit that
guides heart and mind all the time.

Preferring to live in depths of a bluened light of the
Divine all the days of this mere poet's life that happen
to be left, thinking in musical scores, living and breath-
ing in the moment.