Separating Spheres Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Enjoying sounds of intelligent rhythms separating spheres
of interior solace.

Following intrepid and delightful trails throughout deserts
and mountains of imagination.

Filling portals of my mind with entertainment from an inner
passion, asserting itself in the midst of a total perspective
of music.

A periodic application, sounding above all extra perceptions
through all senses, tasting and savoring them with delicious fragrances of heaven.