Waltzing In Syllables

Waltzing into syllables of poetry, taking words by the
hand, sliding into sentences of perfect meanings.

So totally euphoric and tantalizing, beginning and
ending in each and every melody.

Tones airily filling this mind, taking me above into
blue skies.

Floating and soaring with the clouds on a stormy night.

by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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