RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Walking along, tee shirt and jeans, comfortable and at
ease daily, listening to melodies going up and down in
my mind.
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Rejoicing in realms of energy, being given through intellect,
taking me on a joyride through imagination, taking all senses
on a roller coaster ride through experiences of life.
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Lying back, watching videos in this mind, remembering good times
had when younger, wishing to go back in time and live them over,
a complete sadness coming over this being.
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Listening to a song about failure of a man who left the love
of his wife because he wanted another.

A heart broken and torn apart with selfishness and lust, his
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Silence being a gift from heaven above, being attuned
to this mind while writing, a delightful pleasure that
never fades.
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Satin and sleek memories slide back and forth,
forming patterns of exact mathematical precision
and timeless efforts of thought.
Living on in memory, lives are always held closely
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Running through meadows of my mind, enjoying their
scents, sounds and images as I walk along pathways
of past innocence.
Recognizing landmarks as I pass by, remembering
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Silence deepening within, finding it's way to the
other side of life.
Beauty falling open before me as heaven appears and
welcomes me in.
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Rocking away with Bruce Springsteen, loving his poetical
lyrics and fantastic music.

Always an inspiration, coming from his intense rhythms
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Flying through skies, destinations unknown, traveling
on winds of freedom.

Totally absorbed in heaven's guiding ways, life unfolds
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