Motion Of Sound Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Strumming soundly on guitars of talent,
soaring with beats of a drum and key-
board.

Singer's voice penetrating the music,
being heard through it, giving a beauti-
ful quality to everything.

Sounds flowing into my being, spheres
twirling, spinning about, enjoying the
rhythms that have developed.

Having been created throughout the years,
a wonderful and special grace coming
from innate knowledge and wisdom.

Tension having been eased, finally taken
away, now pleasantly enjoying every motion
of sound through measures of chords.

Notes infiltrating, taking all of life, cap-
turing it in memories of a poetical life
forevermore on this earth.