RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Styles of music change throughout the years, taking steps
in and out of a genuine placement of values, wishing, hop-
ing, taking energy back into time with alluring tempos.
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Running loose in years of life, taking pathways of a
rebellious youth, doing whatever is wanted, just stay-
ing on the straight and narrow.
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Watching patterns and designs as they continue to
conform to measures and tempos of music, bringing
tones and notes into existence, showing the best
of both worlds here on earth.
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Rigging this night in a rhetoric of what's known as
literature in a totally literate phase, watching all
through the night.
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Finding a purpose in waking up in the morning, wondering
what will happen as the day progresses, slipping in and
out of subconsciousness.
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Unseen life, not having time to find ways to begin again,
nothing here in which to take avenues of pleasure, want-
ing to feel good and soar into the unknown without limita-
tions or boundaries.
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Walking through zones of natural pleasure, taking in
aspects of nature and life, watching the atmosphere
for moments of understanding and peace.
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Looking in hidden shadows for a love that could be both
wonderful and unconditionally just for this poet, having
missed something that would've given love and fidelity in
this lonely human life.
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Always looking forward to tomorrow and what it may hold,
having a place within where solitude manifests itself,
understanding not always clear to others.
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Seeing poetical beauty throughout the years, writing
it into prose and putting it out to the world, its
messages always reaching those who need inspiration
or encouragement.
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