RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Penetrating thoughts piercing my mind, taking it to realms
I'd rather not feel right now.
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Rhythms containing words, exactly fitting musically,
to each line of poetry, written for prosperity.
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Signals of talent show themselves at very young ages
in many different ways.
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Wandering down roads, straying from them, taking short cuts
to see more extraordinary visions of nature in rarest of forms.
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Nature arousing yearnings to become one with it on a
camping trip out in forests of life.
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Sentimentally flourishing within memories,
reliving imaginatively, their heart-felt joy.
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Scattering seeds of wisdom throughout the universe,
shaking their effervescence onto humans.
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Renditions of the sixties set to songs, being played today,
helping people to reminisce about good times they used to
have.
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Swinging to many moods, tantalizing energy to burst forth,
bringing solitude into an appearance of angelic stature.

Amazing grace entering gardens of literature as it swings
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Listening intently to musicians jamming with intense music,
figuring out that yesterday's tunes are appealing nowadays
to everyone.
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