RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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3961.
Fruits Of His Love

Soaring over, through, and into canyons of earthly life, believing in God, filling my spiritual life with all the fruits of His love.
Never being patronized, ridiculed, abused, only loved unconditionally for who I am within.
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3962.
Road Block

Continuing on life's journey, hitting another huge road block, barring my way into another surface of wisdom.
Knocking constantly on the door of a mysterious condition, assessing all aspects of the problem, yet only hazy answers fill the mind without coming up with a cure for any of it.
Lively energy electrocuting insides of a being, filling it with an amazing intellectualization of development on this side of heaven.
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3963.
Breaking A Spirit

Breaking a spirit with abusive behavior, cramming into a grave made
just for me with a mouth and attitude against me.
Always being so mean and bossy, pushing me into corners of nowhere,
keeping me swept away from life and urging suicide on me and into
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3964.
Keeping In Check

Walking atop mountains in my mind, enjoying the heights, being so close to heaven keeps me in check.
Tranquilly respecting every movement, gliding across my memory, etching it permanently in my brain, to be recalled whenever I want to see it again.
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3965.
A Nothingness

3966.
Waylaid Trust

Placing trust in others shouldn't happen,
because they will waylay it somewhere along the way.
Mistrusting every motive is a necessary beatitude in life.
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3967.
A Final Vision

Settling for nothing, wanting everything simple, ordinary, compact, to fit in with what I enjoy without placing a burden on me.
Being free to be myself, expressing what I feel to my heart's content.
Explicit definitions, meanings I can alter to my liking, speaking to my mind alone.
Access to whatever I choose in my own time, happily selecting time-honored thoughts as they begin to unwind and churn inside my brain, charging neurons, growing all synapses into wiring of expectant thought, as I walk into my imagination, gradually uniting spirit, soul, heart, mind and being.
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3968.
Fulfilling Spaces

Dreams fulfilling empty spaces with hopeful ideas, not knowing that it can never be any good in the long run.
Running alongside stair wells, never being able to climb them, holding onto a banister as it disappears from your grasp, because it was never really there for you to hold onto.
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3969.
Handful Of Prayer

Showering my being with blessings from heaven, keeping me hopeful even as the world shatters around me.
Holding on to a preface of life, wondering if destiny will play it's part, as my being gives up itself to death overnight.
Hanging onto a major portion of quiet stillness in a handful of prayer, contemplating where I will be going in the near future.
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3970.
Living On Faith

Stranded in a land of unknown fears, wondering where life will leave me, hesitant to surmise.
Totally wrapped in tissue paper, afraid to move too fast, because I may fall apart, shatter hard against fate as it revolves in a timely manner without my knowledge.
Living in a quandary of thought, not knowing whether I should give up sooner rather than later.
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