Measures Of Musical Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silently whispering in an ebony darkness as strobe lights
swing about the stage and dance floor.

An intrepid feeling now disappearing into the universe,
being taken away in rhythms of energetic delight and fantasy,
relaxing in the moment.

Life drifts alongside measures of musical time throughout
the night, tickling brain and heart with fantastic vibra-
tions as they take mind and intellect out on the town.

Enjoying everything in the beauty and wonder of this band
as they play to our hearts and souls, giving us all moods
of positive energy.