Written Fabrics Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Written Fabrics



Hardly a moment passes that I don't write from my heart.
It's an everlasting passion, pulling me into a literate
world where I can enjoy all types of music to write to.
Always spending time within fabrics of my mind, relating
everything seen and heard to musical scores.
Perfectly melding with my soul, never having to rearrange
anything.
It's done automatically by my intellect.

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