RoseAnn V. Shawiak Lies Poems

Politicians surround us with their lies and fraudulent schemes, always ready to take advantage of the public.
Smiling and looking into your eyes, while lying to your face, without so much as a blink of an eye.
Facing everyone, yet hiding in depths of themselves, never letting anyone know the truth, lest they don't get voted in at the next election.
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Standing in the midnight of life, moving away from the moon
light and into the light of day, no longer caring what
happened to be in life.
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Damaging inner space, crying, filling it with crystal
tears at the thought of past memories, lost and for-
saken upon a desert land.
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Just living and believing in the impossible, for that
is where the possible lies for our future.

Totally believing that, as I continually find out the
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Long-lasting beliefs unfold while growing up,
aging into many tomorrows unaided.

Listening to all the voices through the years,
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Separating particles as they float by in chemically-
induced lights, showing the way into corners of
imagination.
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Lies are falling from lips of obama, never knowing the
truth, but we continue to tell him.

Knowing that we are failing to listen to him because
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Standing in the midnight of life, moving away from the moon
light and into the light of day, no longer caring what happens
to be in life.
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Filling up slowly with emotion, turning inside out from
all it's commotion.

Hurting and crying, wanting to die and be left alone,
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Superciliousness of a morning breakfast partner,
alighting a flame of friendship and enjoyment.

Flagrantly speaking of secret biddings out of
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Followers of lies describes our city and state
governments.
They allow developers to steal Arizona's trust
lands and blatantly ruin our desert environment.
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Rhythms carrying the meaning of life, being hidden
deeply in coded measures of music, dancing in notes
and tones, realizing the wonder of love lies in its ever
silent expressions.
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Striving to make sense of all the lies, not having much luck,
because from one subject to another more lies are coming to
light.
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Rainbows stretching over earth, spreading joy to humanity
in fulfillment of God's promises.

Listening to the power of colorful explosions as they strike
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Harmoniously listening to rhythms rolling around across the
U.S.A., bringing patriotism and strength into the light, sun
bursting onto our world.
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Choosing to meander in and out of memories, thinking and
relating thoughts that make sense and are needed to be
taught to others.
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Paradise lies ahead of us, wanting it so very much, yet knowing
that life must fulfill it's sole purpose first, searching and
doing everything possible to finish it in order to go to heaven.
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Tasting beats of rhythms as they float into my mind,
surrendering to intellect, being put to poetry as I
write.
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Soothing particles of my being are taken into canyons and
ravines of the desert of my soul, there I find innocence
of the purity of my inner child.
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Realizations of what lies ahead fills a poet's mind with
questions and thoughts that intellect is now figuring out
solutions for.
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Sitting, listening to corrupt politicians telling lies and
showing their illusions as the truth, they are making it
all up for their own agendas.
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Listening to news stories being told by fake news
stations, spreading lies and illusions, nothing at
all to support what they're saying.
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Living in a world of violence, corruption and evil,
wondering if anyone will survive this life after all.

Making moves in order to straighten things out, not
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Managing to stay pretty healthy all these years other than
all the surgeries being done, but now the Gestapo has turn-
ed from micro-managing staff to doing it to patients.
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Awakening noises of morning, birds chirping, letting us
know that a new day has arrived and is waiting for our
response to it's beauty.
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Reaching into depths of being, searching for aspects of
life that haven't been seen through the years, hoping
to find hidden facets that may be of help.
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Never surrendering to lies and illusions our politicians
are always bombarding us with, wanting only truth to be
known by everyone.
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Being enthralled with crowds of people, all nationalities,
personalities and persuasions, all united as one for Donald
Trump.
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Sleeping in depths of intellect, dreaming of a life without
pain and suffering, for that's the only time it will happen
is in sleep.
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Devastating and bereft, being left in the abandonment
of extreme loss.

Always holding onto tears of my existence, hoping to
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