RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Careful and silently slipping into moods of many
beautiful moments of tomorrow.

Realizing these times as they begin rising into
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Twisting around the world, tasting grounds
of tempting bliss.

Nothing following paths of lightening quick
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Enthralled in the western laid-back melodies of
another, good times, clapping and slapstick fun.

Being entranced with the energetic sadness of
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Dissolving abstracts of sadness in concepts of
imagination.

Developing ideas, familiarizing self with facets
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Following trails into lonely forests, going into meadows
of clarified thoughts.

Finding the anticipation of an enticing motivation, ever
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Delicate balances of rhythms continually placing
their tones out into the stratosphere.

Finding traits of music that can be coded like
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Somewhat timid, falling into terms and definitions of
an introvert which I don't mind.

Loving being alone to write poetry, listening to what-
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Strumming quickly across the guitar of my mind,
filling intellect with rhythms of enlightenment,
illuminating knowledge and wisdom as it looks
out upon the world.
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Listening to music, my voice rising interiorly,
singing from the essence of my soul, feeling the
Divine touching me completely.
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Feeling effects of aging this morning for the first
time ever, back and joints hurting, yet this mind
is wide awake and alert.
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