RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Waters deeply running over mind rocks on it's way,
rippling effects causing poetry to emerge and be
displayed energetically.
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Soothing melodies tracing tears down avenues of
yesterday.
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Falling forward into albums of beautiful melodies,
sent from heaven's gardens.
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Silently watching with closed eyes those memories of
past times lying now upon lost horizons, forgotten
until times of remembering.
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Cameras focus on today's horizon, watching it's
progress as our world turns into believable
journeys of tasteful reluctance.
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Empty spaces decorating the Elks Club,
awaiting dancers to come and fill them
up with cheer.
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Looking around my mind, enjoying creative processes
carrying on, watching ideas form and accumulate in
line with my imagination.
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Sounding off in the distance, an alarm goes off,
warning me to keep my heart protected because
another person is heading for me to cause
emotional turmoil.
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Training thoughts to jump around and fall into many
particles of tomorrow.
Finding they're more intent on doing things their
way.
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