Random Thoughts Raining Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Random thoughts now raining into this heart on backs of
rhythms as they flow in and out of mind and intellect,
leaving imprints deeply within this heart.

This mind continues to walk into other universes that
have been hidden from sight all these years, now opening
up, taking this being into its arms of wonder and beauty.

Riding into the sunset on another plain, going down ways
of melodies, notes and tones, happily just being in this
extraordinary new artistic and musical world.

One that will never die, for music is the heart of this
being, touching the soul's spirit in measures swept with
beauty from above.