At A Concert
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Totally rushing into the end of this musical night, taking
its rhythms forward into dreams that will be seen tonight
in the darkness of sleep.
Rocking and rolling through all the moments of every dream,
awakening in the morning, remembering each one that has
touched and tantalized this poetical mind at this concert.
Rushing to meet them all in beautiful dreams that are now
awaiting this poet in moments of silence, their energy
touching a poetical thought process.
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