Running Away Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Running away from awful feelings of abandonment, meeting self instead, within melodies always playing in my head.
Composing musical etudes, setting patterns of music in abstracted forms of wisdom.
Turning whatever I think in outer spaces and bringing it coherently into forms of poetry and rhapsodies of life.
Entering contemplative exercises alone, where no one may follow or peek at what I'm doing.
Sending motion into lively steps of words, penetrating feelings of the heart and soul, filled with a freedom of expression and being.