Bursting Into Darkness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spinning, twirling and singing into the night atmosphere,
nothing holding us back, notes and tempos triggering our
minds with sounds.

Turning them into words of songs tonight, colors bursting
into the darkness, outlasting beats of the drums, sliding
across guitars with lightening speed.

Taking everyone with them into the presence of another
level where experiences are constantly being created
and developed, yet no one can see it being done, just
hearing musical rhythms when listening.