Building To A Crescendo

Moving always in forward motion, loving the exercise of
all melodies traipsing into it's pathways.

Falling into measures, capturing the essence of every
meaning, loving the attention to detail that this mind
gives to everything.

Just causes, all delving carefully into regions of my
brain that are calling for curiosity to come into play
at a moment's notice.

Soliloquys forming and penetrating ready compositions
as they are building to a crescendo inside my mind.

by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Comments (0)

There is no comment submitted by members.