RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Listening to music, country western, fitting to this
wonderful day, line dancing with the children, every-
one having fun.
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Sensing sentiments and emotions of the seniors, having a
great time, but memories seeming to creep slowly in.

Minds seeing tears smarting their eyes, remembering past
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Reaching heights of the Divine, situated in a bluened
light within my mind, seeing spiritual sides to every-
thing in this temporary life.
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Realizing there's more to life than meets the eye, as I
watch all the children surrounding me, innocent and pure,
wanting to learn and have fun at the same time.
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Learning at a rapid pace all through life, instantaneously
grasping everything being presented, loving intellect and
it's excellent openness.
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Treasuring life in all it's glory, seeing it being
appreciated in complete abandonment by children,
loving and enjoying every moment totally and fully.
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Writing faster and faster to rapid rhythms, taking me into
skies beyond intellect within my mind, separating the sad-
ness, sorrow and loneliness from moments of happiness and
joy throughout life.
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Racing down lines of a poetry journal, writing out my
heart and soul, loving to send it all out into the
universe.
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Single and solitary, sitting off in a corner writing
and enjoying the solitude, listening to thoughts as
they filter through rhythms.
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Reeling into the evening with justifiable rhythms taking me
down trails of country western melodies, feeling upbeats
rising and swelling into my heart and soul.
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