RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Solidly and carefully, life opens it's doors to everyone
born on this planet.

Giving most everyone chances to become what they want to,
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6: 45 p.m.
Moments forward, time behind, scattered memories from
the past lying about.
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Love hiding in wide open spaces, shining brightly,
yet kept hidden from itself, because of grief from
lost love.
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Visions of love dance in front of mirrored reflections
of an interior hope in life, reciting words that explain
beauty your heart is holding within itself.
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Forecasting ideally in the future, hoping to find the
perfect partner for the rest of this life.

Never leaving the beauty of another to be tarnished or
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Justifying the beauty in life, nature stands all
around us in splendor and majesty.

Nothing humans can create match the wonder of what
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Wishing upon stars in a moonlit night, watching
them tinkle when hearing what is being said.

Totally open and waiting for wishes to come upon
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Crossroads enter mind images now and then,
adding elements of adventure to experiences
containing some enjoyment over the years.
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Bending, swaying, taking in every nuance and step of rhythm on floors of dancing.
Choosing parties of movement, taking motion to depths of ocean abysses, standing on edges of everlasting tides.
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Wines flowing from somewhere in the atmosphere above, loosening tongues quickly with expert tenacity.
Secrets told and spread about, chastising those in the wrong, praising all others for being themselves and having truth buried within wherever they go.
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