Treasure Island

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Relying On Nothing


Tackling problems through an intellect of choice, selecting many purposes to alleviate past hurts and develop them into future hope and dreams until midnight's of life come to pass.
Singling out ideas inside of fields and deserts, alleviating stress and grief forever on horizons of another dimension.
Finding almost nothing to count on, learning to rely on nothing, but intuition and innate wisdom.
Learning always to seek answers from abstracted knowledge and tallying breathless energy from counting blessings into atmospheres of tomorrow.

Submitted: Saturday, April 20, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 02, 2013
Listen to this poem:

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Relying On Nothing by RoseAnn V. Shawiak )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

New Poems

  1. IMPOSTER, Raaida Salik
  2. SALVATION 10 WORD, Beryl Dov
  3. NAKED DANCE, Raaida Salik
  4. My Big Dream, Tony Adah
  5. WHO KNOWS LOVE, Raaida Salik
  6. > Life >, Aparna Chatterjee
  7. The March O' Man, Edgar Albert Guest
  8. My Word!, Edgar Albert Guest
  9. Songs Of Gloom, Edgar Albert Guest
  10. After A Proposal, Edgar Albert Guest

Poem of the Day

poet Henry Lawson


The old year went, and the new returned, in the withering weeks of drought,
The cheque was spent that the shearer earned,
and the sheds were all cut out;
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]