Giving Invisible Energy Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Missing one of the guys tonight, a guitar player who's
on vacation, hope he has a great time, band now playing,
giving out their invisible energy.

Catching this poet's mind and intellect, thoughts now
rearing their heads, looking about, details finding out
where they'll be placed in lines of poetry.

Anticipating a wonderful innate beauty as the band con-
tinues to play, enjoying music as it wraps itself around
intellect, taking it for a ride through measures of chords
waiting in line.