Unspoken Language Of Rhythm Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Unspoken Language Of Rhythm



Creating designs and patterns through rhythm as I listen,
translating them, their tones and tempos into poetry.

Feeling alive and vibrant, enjoying every moment I'm
absorbed within it's musical essence.

Taking me into the intensity of each tone and note, always
completing the spirituality of an interior life daily.

Suggestions, questions, solutions, all come from intellect
as it's inspired by music.

Totally, completely being immersed in an unspoken language
of rhythm, translating itself into poetry at the first sound.

Being entered calmly and smoothly, it slides into my being
without a ripple to bar it's way.

Saturday, December 26, 2015
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