Violins Playing My Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Violins Playing My Mind



Violins playing, making me feel good, filling me with joy and love.
Taking my senses into another world - one of my imagination.
A fascinating journey into another dimension where no one can follow unless I lead them through my poetry.
A lifetime passion, fulfilled every waking hour.
Positive feelings stemming from intuition and beginning perceptions of reality.

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