Living In Imagery Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living In Imagery



Irish jigs being taken out of a fiddle in a beautiful
rapid rhythm, such a wonderful sound as it continues
to go faster and faster.

Bigger than life, melodies twirl and run away with our
minds, nothing can beat the colorful sounds being emit-
ted.

Living in the imagery that reverberates into the at-
mosphere, loving every minute of it in blissful and
total rhythms.

Friday, May 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: music
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