RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Nature succulently forming scents and aromas from
many blossoming flowers, growing plentifully across
the desert.
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Living in a corner of the planet, essentially non-
existent to those around me.

Being known only to the people God has chosen to
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Falling into depths of an unknowingness, trying to keep
above water, not quite managing too well as yet today.

Thriving in the night, not sleeping, staying awake writing,
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Water flowing circularly in a fountain pool,
water rippling, tickling the surface, reflecting
a shimmering sunshine from above.
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Realizing energy of this life as it fills me through
writing, having happiness and joy together, a favorite
pastime of mine.
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Rhythms being created from musical compositions,
going down paths of recreational intellect and
taking steps into lengths of brightly lit tunnels.
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Standing back, watching spirits as they settle and
take over our moods.

Soaring with clouds, floating into the atmosphere
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Sandwiched between pages of this mind, are many different
types of thoughts, none of them ordinary, living, vibrant
and impossible to leave alone.
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Faster than the speed of sound, alighting in the
center of a strengthening and livid pattern of
tomorrow.
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Striking energy from within probability, effecting change
for the future, hopefully taking challenges further into
depths of other atmospheres.
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