Saddling Up Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Streaming rhythms flowing like ribbons flying in the
wind, alluring and wonderful.

Solace and serenity unfolding within as each note is
being played.

Solitary meanings coming to mind while writing and
feeling an inner spirituality being touched by rhythms.

Saddling up, riding across the desert of intellect,
finding interesting landscapes on the way.

Enjoying the feel of being in the saddle, riding to
the music of life.