RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Stopping short, tired of racing in the rat race of humanity,
wanting to slow down in the serenity of writing poetry, com-
posing music and painting.
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Looking above into a starlit night, twinkling of the stars
matching the beauty of heaven here on earth.

Wondering how in the world God could have created such a
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Life takes many twists and turns, has pitfalls of diversity and
mountains to climb in order to attain what we want in life, yet
not everyone achieves their wishes or goals.
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Loving this way of listening to music and rhythms, sitting here
at the Wagon Yard with our friends, singing karaoke tonight.

Excellent singers, all of them creating joyful moods, taking
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Centering, focusing in the midst of rhythms, mind overflowing with
soothing thoughts, intellect collecting all these memories into a
photographic memory album.
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Riding waves of music, captivating attention religiously, never
seeming to let go throughout life.

Climbing mountains and their rhythms, going through deserts in
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Loving, holding one another, wanting to be together through every
moment of life, enjoying the good times with one another.

Coming closer when going through grief, sadness, and loss of family
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Listening to echoes of yesterday, wondering how they've sur-
vived all these years, stepping through passages of time,
taking pleasure in the little things in life.
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Moving slowly like a wagon wheel of old, taking time to enjoy
achievements and accomplishments that meant so much when we
were younger.
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Soaring into the atmosphere with angelic thoughts and spiritual
prayers of enlightenment that tend to raise spirits of our souls.

When life becomes too much to handle, thoughts diminishing in
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