RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Saturated with the intensity of rhythms, all pleasing to
hear while writing, creatively thinking of ideas and con-
cepts through knowledge innately inborn.
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Recording musically through poetry, stirring memnories with
rhythms that touch heart and mind, an irridescent sphere
filled with bubbles of thought attaching to ideas and concepts.
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Rambling thoughts cannot contain themselves to just one realm,
they must travel in and through dimensions and universes where
thoughts are continually being created.
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Leaving sadness and sorrow along sandy shores while walking
by the ocean, tides rising and falling within dimensions of
being.
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Quality time being spent in solitude, finding peace and solace
in interior depths of being, quiet, silently taking in thoughts
while writing them into poetry.
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Living in a period of grace, thinking of what life used to be
like years ago, wondering at times why we have to grow old,
but in reconsidering it, realizing to be a child forever would
never give enlightenment or maturity.
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Listening to music, feeling it titillate and thrill within
rhythms, giving pleasant and positive moods exponentially.

Doing so in order to deal with life on a more level basis,
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Thinking and wondering about turns of events in our lives,
things happening, sometimes good, other times not so much.

Yet we take it in stride, although sometimes we get knocked
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Wandering through dreams of yesterday, recalling memories on
back streets in an Italian neighborhood.

Getting together under grape arbors at Grandma's house, eat-
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Memories like tinsel in a breeze, flowing beautifully in
this mind, touching times of the past with smiles being
elicited.
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