RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Thinking graciously of my soulmate, appreciating his total
unconditional love and caring, taking care to always be
here even when he's having trouble of his own.
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Riding locomotively on rhythms down tracks of different
songs, collecting memories along the way.

Purposefully taking them into mind while writing to their
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Finding self, judging no one else, listening to rhythms of
an interior atmosphere, allowing them to overtake intellect.

Climbing in and out of canyons, finding a plethora of ideas
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Racing throughout life, not paying attention to details,
most people miss the simple things in this world.

Falling behind the eight ball, wondering why they are
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Lonely and bereft, standing on sidelines of life looking
in, not wanting to participate for the time being.

Silent, trapped within ourselves, not knowing what to do
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Fast-paced, constantly moving, never letting up for
a single moment, hearing lyrics from so many songs,
all with meanings to someone or another.
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Universally straddling global fences, watching cosmic
issues penetrate daily news with pandemic catholic
abuses from priests and nuns alike.
Planetary movements glide through ubiquitous moments
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Strutting down pathways of sleepless joy, wandering
wherever I happen to find myself.
Spreading a blanket and having a picnic at the
expense of my soul.
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Instilled sorrow sits upon my
shoulders.
Watching saddened events through
the years, as life falls down
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Classrooms filled with ageless knowledge, brought about by teachers
who have taught.
Filling pages with written words, reading from books of age old
wisdom.
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