An Estimated Beauty Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Racing into the desert, floating above while lying upon
clouds that happen to be drifting overhead, leaving an
estimated beauty in thoughts.

Wanting to exercise their minds as life below them con-
tinues to be jolly and good while everyone gets together
beneath a full moon shining upon earth.

Melodies jumping and hopping in rhythms being played, now
exercising minds and intellects so joyously with harmonies
touching minds of all tonight.