Transient Sounds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sun shining across the walkway in front of my mind,
thinking, being enlightened by forces of nature, re-
sounding beautifully in the forest of imagination.

Noteworthy and tempting, exciting my being with it's
rhythm, bouncing, jiving, living the dream through
every melody as I hear it played quietly within.

Transient sounds, tantalizing me into another vibra-
tion of liveliness, taking me down paths into lights
from above.

Showing the path to a better and more wholesome way
of life, nothing to interfere with it's simplicity and
verve.