Sounds Of Instruments Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lights and shadows glistening into the darkness finding sounds of instruments while they're being played, opening mind and intellect in depths of an interior contemplation.

One that brings peace and tranquility into this spirit and soul, giving a melody plenty of time to play out its rhythms, living in depths of another dimension.

One where this soul is totally alone and touching upon many ideas throughout this lifetime while solo impossibilities are taking their places in and through time.