RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Violent Sensations - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Racing rhythms, feeling their beats and tempos taking
me into self.
Jumping in completely, feeling awakened and alive in
depths of melodies as they incessantly pound with the
tones of perfect pitch, reaching imagination.
Watching notes appear in colorful array as they sound
themselves out in rhymes and prose on a continual
basis, never failing to energize and enliven spirits.
Wonderful feelings, touching emotions, reacting to
their violent sensations at times, yet taking them
carefully and placing them in poems.
Reaching others implicitly, making them cry, laugh,
smile, get goose bumps or the chills with what I've
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