RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Sound of guitars playing rhythms, gathering thoughts
energetically into many ideas.

Unfolding and creating many verses in poetry, staying
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Growing up in two different states, finding amazing facets
of both of them.

From a garden state to the desert capital of Arizona, a
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Standing on the edge of our future destiny, sharing
our love with one another, holding close our memories,
we move forward into a new and exciting dimension of
our lives.
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We prepare for life as children, life is so short, only moments
long.

We stand on the edge clasping hands in friendship, doing for
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Written words being calculated into measures of a continuous
rhythm, containing many coded messages of new ideas and
inventions.
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Far from awakening dangers of yesterday, flowing
silently in a gentle wind of remembering, solemnly
attuned to the quietness of my soul, long ago taken
from this world and placed in an intellectual sphere
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Wandering into the darkness, touching my mind with an inner light of my soul.
After effects of the night fall away and a new morning breaks the spell, bringing many different areas to light.
A magnificent array of thought, sitting on edges of canyons, looking out upon the horizon.
Watching networks of images collate with memories, brilliant with anticipation.
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Cars stolen every day in Phoenix, why?

Last night our son's car was stolen from an apartment
complex and driven practically across the street to
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Twilight gathering stars in my mind, twinkling rhythms in
the beauty of this brand new night.

Welcoming the essence of it's tiny particles that can be
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Sorrow raining into my heart and soul, holding me closely
and giving comfort in teardrops that continue to fall.

Devastating thoughts in the face of all these odds in life,
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