Doorstep Of My Mind

Steady beat and rhythm touching this intellect with
a powerful energy as thoughts begin to pile up at
the doorstep of my mind, waiting to enter the universe
of poetical purposes set before my mind's sight.

Lights circling around the band, rainbows of colors
standing out within notes being played tonight,
separating tones into beautiful puzzle pieces of
talent.

by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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