RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Backyards beckoning my mind, titillating imagination,
making it jump and hope for something more this day
in life.
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Walking slowly through the corrals, seeing everything
with newlywed, newly found love.
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Leaves crackling under pressure, signaling the arrival of
a child walking.
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Frightening aspects of identity crowding closely inside,
removing memories and laying them side by side.

Flattened out, appearing to be pictures, once in a while
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Resisting the condescending nature of man is a veritable
burden.

It speaks of courage and egotistical pride, it cannot lay
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Showering life with crystals of thought, gathering meanings
together and placing them into meaningful poems for others
to be inspired.
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Watching nature flow rhythmically through the tops of
trees with her blustering winds of fate.

Tempting this mind to sit and contemplate as I write
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Sliding shyly into mind, a trees branches, hanging gently
down, growing their essence into intellect.

Beautiful yellow blossoms sprouting from the leaves and
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Chiming sounding into intellect, selecting tones to match
with words of beauty and their peaceful meanings.

Unfolding gently into minds of those who are drowning in
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Playing music coming from my soul, taking this mind into
interior depths of heaven, where solace can continue
through the suffering of life with some comfort at least
through writing.
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