RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Steadily drumming beats taking me into the darkened night sky,
waiting for stars and moon to take their places side by side,
their purposes set within their essence, pure and undefiled.
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Sunsetical horizons shining upon the horizon, turning
fluffy white clouds a beautiful orange and gray color,
shading opposite sides of the sky.
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Holding you in my heart darling as the band continues to
play melodies of our love for us, looking into your eyes,
seeing notes and sounds we're hearing.
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White sky, clouds lower to the ground, having become dark
with nighttime shadows, sprinkling earth's skyways, look-
ing pretty.
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People jumping up and hollering, excited at sounds of music
being played by a band called, 'Kickin' Cactus' here at the
senior center.
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Life is looking up, better times are around the corner, the
moment Donald Trump becomes our next President, our economy,
freedoms, patriotism will all be intact once again.
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Energizing my spirit with wonder and curiosity of a poetical
life, walking into the future filled with faith, hope and
charity for everyone.
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Our world is filled with honest, decent, hard-working, God-
fearing people, why then are we letting corrupt, greedy
people take over our governments.
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Building strength interiorly through a bluened light of the
Divine, innate knowledge and wisdom steadfastly taking me
into depths of heaven.
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Running into the beauty and glory of America with Trump
leading us on the path of continued freedom, setting the
tables straight once and for all.
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