RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Moving into patterns and designs of life's compositions,
traveling joyously, not leaving beauty behind to fend
for itself.
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Slowly moving into spheres of tomorrow, believing in God's
goodness and thanking Him for it all.

Playing the piano of life, taking me into the patterns of
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Looking around, heart full of sadness, wishes,
hopes, dying slowly, gradually.

Squalor of an apartment, where did it come from?
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Waiting hesitantly, timidly, afraid of the unknown,
settling into patterns, deeply hiding under the surface.

Looking about, curious, wondering - wanting to know every
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Angrily walking through the night, feeling justified,
yet not liking it inside.

Quickly pacing everywhere, not wanting to stand still,
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Conquering fears and doubts that life throws at each of
us, trying to defeat us, yet I laugh in the face of all
of it while writing poetry.
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Traveling through cycles of life here on earth, wending
across pitfalls and coming out on top in the end.

Counting blessings that always seem to come my way, en-
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Searching in turmoil for answers, hoping to find the
right ones that will turn life around, giving hope and
prosperity to this mere poet's mind and heart.
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Being awakened from a deep sleep, dreaming of the infinite
possibilities that now await my attention.

Looking through each and every facet as I look within my
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Retrieving sounds from within a photographic screen
filled with all the memories of a lifetime.

Videos showing every moment and playing every sound
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