RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Interior solace, bluened by music of yesteryear, flying
with imagination into dimensions beyond our vision.
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Figuring numerical codes, finding solutions through
poetical descriptions in imagination's depths.

Tangling with features, breaking through old barriers
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Lasting thoughts reverberate across my mind,
electrifying synapses with an innate energy.
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Seated at a banquet table in the Sheraton Hotel Ballroom,
listening to Faded Jeans band play good old sixties songs.
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Entertainment filling the ballroom with excitement and
fun for all this Christmas season.

Stepping to melodies of chance, integrating what I know
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Catching eyes of my mind, taking them on travels of
picturesque beauty, riding inner skyways of imagination's
depths.
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Mind dancing to rhythms of music's melodies,
energizing words and their meanings into
exemplary forces of nature's influence.
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Rhythmic tones of incessant beliefs shred grief's
insistence on markers of sorrow's anniversaries.

Placating notes, falling adjacently within,
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Soothing balm to my mind, joy to my soul, as I listen
avidly to melodies of yesterday.

Reviving my spirit, energizing my soul with feelings
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Clarity of reality touches imagination, turning it into
a fantasy of surrealism, artfully demonstrating creative
ingenuity of heavenly gifts.
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