RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Aching hearts being filled with tears of music,
playing in sorrowful happiness.
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Searching above, using rays of sun to see
as they filter through rain clouds,
shining on earth.
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Tantalizingly happy, music pours around and through,
filling me with peace and serenity.
Joyful heart, playing in tune with my soul, lovingly.
Always in the forefront, ideas form and coalesce,
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Hearts attuned to musical sorrow, playing strings
of harmony attached to grieving souls, bringing
about subtle changes from within.
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Seaside Heights comes to mind, full of ocean and
boardwalk, crying to be seen again.
A formidable memory of fantastic sights, smells
and experiences.
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Somewhere in this world, laughter is resounding
joyfully, while somewhere over the next horizon
death has played it's part.
Causing grief and sorrow to begin it's role in
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Excitement galore as preparations are made for a
visit from Janet Napolitano, our present governor.
More chairs are needed, more shade too!
Microphones, flags, speakers and refreshments all
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Eyes of my heart see what my mind cannot.
Love of a heart can't be determined by a mind
filled with words and images.
All float away with eyes of my heart watching
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Starbursts and moonbursts, sliding across imagination's
highway, providing a delicate peace and serenity to
last many hours today.
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Counting seconds of life, taking them all in stride.
Wishing for hope to become present and functioning
in my time.
Wanting to be a part of something grand and wonderful,
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