Trusting In Melodies Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

At times not able to see through the smoke and mirrors, trust-
ing in melodies to bring an existence into focus through coded
rhythms as they play their way into imagination.

There very few people can find their way into them, posing rhymes
along the way, turning around, flowing along with patterns of time,
always exercising into the night.

Having an intense appetite for the wonder and beauty of a musical
curiosity, keyboard being pounded just right, testing the ground
where life is usually found.

Nowhere is a person seen while rhythms are enhancing life in yet
another dimension, alone and serene, following paths least taken
throughout life.

Perfecting energy and an innate talent while flowing with rhythms
to a never-ending pathway, going through mazes that take this
being into a wilderness, forest and mountains.

Taking up moments in time allotted just for a poetical interlude,
attending always to feelings being felt interiorly, washing upon
shores of a sunsetical horizon continually beckoning to mind and
intellect.