Vibrational Drumming Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Totally into the drums, feeling their vibrations touching
this poet deep inside, loving how the music is being play-
ed within this being.

Watching shadows bouncing about on the dance floor, happy
to finally get some exercise after sitting down all day
at work.

Too bad no one they work with can see their smiles, but
their steps are coinciding with each human dancer, a total
volume of color and sounds coming together as one.