RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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4071.
Imagination's Roller Coasters

Sun shining upon a cold stone day, taking in visions and their details, absorbing them onto photographic screens, taking time to watch their memories fill my mind.
Walking through them like piles of leaves raked together.
Causing rearranging to alter each picture and bring it into focus for another aspect of life and its' always changing features.
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4072.
Processing Information

Seething inside with anger, erupting silently with no reason to exist.
There are too many faulty ideas in life, where can anyone turn?
Alone, processing information from what I can gather without.
Holding onto nothing but an independence of being.
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4073.
Confrontational Avenues

Tossing upon waves of infuriating motion, being taken away in confrontational avenues of another human being.
Sojournly, tears falling, enticing sobs of a lifetime into eliciting themselves before the end is near.
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4074.
Objective Endeavors

Slowly moving around spacious designs being filtered from reality's depths, enjoying the beautiful, prismic rainbows floating above auras of intense desire.
Scanning pictures, taking whatever can be salvaged from a hurricane of emotional turmoil.
Subjectively considering all entries into creativeness, giving away all of self in objective endeavors of my mind.
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4075.
Imaginative Skies

Sailing across imaginative skies, touching live wires inside, shocking waves of intellect, bringing it to an understanding of creative images.
Beginning to see the sadness left behind from childhood - the lonely abandonment kept inside, always skirting and touching it full on.
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4076.
Fingering Emotions

Carefree, leisurely playing guitar from a seating position.
Blaring, swerving calmly in a rhythmic sense of atonement.
Lovely visions of melodic poetry strutting around, finding places among notes and rhythms being played and exercised.
Fingering emotions as pictures form exclusively in mind-packed images.
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4077.
Morning's Shadows

Shadows of this morning fill my mind exponentially, giving me cause for concerns of the future.
Taking corners, folding them into one another, justifying an existence of peaceful enamoral on transistional avenues of the universe.
Glorifying edges of my mind as, unfolding, I become the one at last - the one I always thought of as my being.
Ambling along trestles, mile-high, introducing a quality of thought that features novel patterns and shapes, beginning at the upper part of tomorrow.
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4078.
Adult Stubbornnness

Spicy talents creating new experiences for us all, taking time to explain unknown intellectual pursuits taken from future dreams in night time closets, shut before now.
Listening to the lightness of humor, finding it's not always with us in times of exasperation.
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4079.
Soul's Depths

Watching from corners of remorse as futures get covered up with tons of other's dirt.
Falling down inside cisterns of yesterday.
No where else to go except in depths of my soul as it protects me from all manner of awful circumstances.
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4080.
Mind Puzzles

Shiny patterns filtering through my vision, sending angles to and fro, fitting into puzzles of my mind exactly so.
Flashing pinpoints of energy towards whatever ideas fall before them in rote.
Scattering sounds as they follow rhythms in circumventing pathways of dull voices.
Waiting patiently as waves of puzzles flow into line, completing themselves in rhymes of one.
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