Collective Volume Of Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reining in sounds of drums beating to heartbeats as it's
attuned to the essence of an interior being, all gathered in-
to a collective volume of musical rhythms where poetry's born.

Feeling the intensity of becoming through rhythms, never fail-
ing to keep pace with tempos, no matter how fast they end up
going.

Like magic sparkling in the atmosphere, spreading it's beauty
into every corner of the world, shadows now coming out, try-
ing to catch the lights and color within.