Touching Interior Talent
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Eyes looking into the mirror, seeing a reflection I don't
always recognize, sometimes still half asleep, too early
for getting up after being awake all night.
Writing poetry and posting it, forever taking time to listen
to rhythms and their music, never being bored, because it's
so thrilling.
Touching interior talents, blending them, finding an excite-
ment, making me smile and feel elated, a tremendous feeling
that stays constantly within.
Never stop listening to all types of music, melodies and
harmonies, even if I have nothing to plug into, I just begin
composing and continue dancing no matter what, in my mind.
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