Vaults Of Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Softly whispering in the past, their echoes now coming
into mind, traveling the distance through many years
on photographic screens.

Hitching a ride with memory of sounds through perfect
pitch that's also remembered in memories of my mind, a
wonder and gift at the same time.

Giving such great pleasure, taking me deeply into vaults
of intellect where I compose music and write poetry to-
gether, simultaneously.