Rhythms Not Wanting To Be Alone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Heart beating and jumping to rhythms, not wanting to be alone,
taking life by the horns, doing what they want with what talent
that they already have.

Wanting to set everything in play, looking into starlight, wishing
that everyone could feel the vibrations that're being captured
within musicians as they play.

Learning more about their minds and intellects as musical rhythms
piece together the sincere delight that has already been prepared in the silence of each person's soul, nothing else to capture in this
quiet darkened atmosphere.