Untamable Balance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stomping down hard, taking time to skip tradition and
begin to dance with an untamable balance hiding inside,
now coming out to play.

Raking feelings along narrow pathways in the evening
sunshine, moving into the light, feeling its warmth
as the sun sets beyond the western horizon outside.

Enjoying music immensely with beats touching this mind,
forthcoming hints of a lively anticipation heading direct
ly into this being, feeling so comfortable alone.