Measures Of Music In Final Endings Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Easing gently into a sound of harmonic melodies, placing them constantly into a melting pot of feelings, emotions and thoughts, keeping rhythms afloat.

Never mistaking measures of music for final endings that come upon we humans near the edge of our lives, skirting around all of the sacrifices, hardships and misery.

Experiencing it all in one way or another, at times feeling we're going to blow our tops in anger of being neglected or so it seems.

Yet others get everything they want or desire, failing in the absence of simple things that are constantly being omitted in a long lost life that's been forsaken, leaving us to fend for ourselves and let others keep on getting whatever they want in life.