RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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4041.
Soul's Mirrors

Mirrors of my soul reflecting itself into heaven's clouds of hope.
Deciding to make the most of life here and now, through the music of flowing waterfalls of sound.
Splashing around in it's depths, washing away the cultivated dirt of human beings and taking aspirations beautifully into heaven's gardens.
Keeping pace with imagination and it's creative dreams, coming into their own on desert plains of poetical musing.
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4042.
Choosing A Child's Destiny

Borrowing names of future celebrities, naming sons and daughters after them, hoping to have their children grow up to be famous.
Choosing paths before they're even born, trying to control every avenue and path of their child's future destiny.
Not realizing that God has already put them where He wants each individual at every given point in time.
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4043.
Solving Problems

Passing fancies not coming close to me, preferring more permanent ideals.
Holding them in my heart, knowing they'll never depart, keeping me whole, enjoying past memories forever through writing.
Still finding the sensations and titillating extrasensory projections from within depths of my entire being.
Solving problems of every day matters without any interference from without.
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4044.
Heaven's Tears

Dusty trails left behind after a rain storm, streaking down on windows of a library, staking no claims on anyone's memories, except mine as I write about them here.
Left overs from heaven's tears of sadness, over what we humans have done to earth and it's beautiful sustenance left to us by God in experiences of detailed poetical license.
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4045.
Cuddling In Memories

Eyes staring into space, yet I am watching inner screens filled with images, walking through visions of beauty.
Reminding me of many yesterdays, spent in loving family relationships.
Cuddling closely in memories, being touched and remembered with bittersweet joy.
Filling my eyes with tears of a remembrance - of lasting heart-to-heart musical renditions still being talked about at family gatherings.
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4046.
Familial Bond

When you chose me out of the crowd, to make friends with, I didn't understand your motives at the time.
Even now, I'm not sure, but want to continue being friends for the rest of my shortened lifespan.
Suspecting a familial tie, keeping us bonded no matter what - through the rest of life.
A bond, so strong, that it cannot be broken even if you stay outside the borders of my life.
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4047.
Tasting Poetry

Rushing home to myself as I am transported by rhythms into skyways of subconsciousness.
Forgiving attitudes calming me as I mount the last mountain of my life on earth.
Quieting my soul with fragrant scents of adjectives, blending together with thoughts of creating intellect.
Showing me exacting principles of music and it's compositions.
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4048.
Confident In Being

Missing out on many activities in daily life, preferring instead to sit and write from imagination.
Taking myself on visits to outer space and beyond, then returning and leaving for points in inner space, reserved for only me.
Confident in my being, satisfied with life as I am living it today.
Leaving others out of my boundaries, preferring not to be hurt by their insensitive remarks and comments.
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4049.
Hiding Within

Silently, crying inside, walking around in a deep ravine of sadness as I try to find words to express it's profound effect on my heart and mind.
Tacitly hiding within myself, wandering in saddened musical sounds, drenching me with their feelings, taking me into depths of emotion where I am astounded at their value and worth in my quiet little life.
Imagining the beauty I have found into a poem.
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4050.
Folding Sadness

Raining into my soul, all the sadness of a lifetime folding itself into my being.
Reaching deeply inside, and swimming around in musical sounds, letting myself be absorbed with their lilting rhythms.
Increased joy unfolding itself in many rhymes of imagination, telling everyone about a life beyond my own.
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