RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Rapturous music filling people sitting around talking and eating, meeting on another plain.
Traipsing forward on paths little traveled on.
Softened petals of existence, flowing downhill, capturing every image with lightening quick thoughts.
Nowhere seeing matters of obsession or heartbreak for the time being.
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Soothing melodies quieting my soul,
awakening peaceful thoughts.
Instilling them into measures of intellect,
as they're interpreted into verses of language
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Quietly soothing memories of Roy Rogers,
cantering down trails on his way out of town,
until we all meet again one day.
Existing in a western of the past, enclosed in my mind,
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