RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Situational circumstances abounding in life,
trying our patience, giving us strife.

Taking in horrendous sights, trying to puzzle
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Quickly scanning mountainous deserts,
seeing pathways, climbing higher with
no one the wiser, to the top.
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Tattered within, riddled with life, no where to go.

Escape is impossible, because I'm always within, no
way out.
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Old bikers, standing around, talking about the
glorious past and revving up details to make
it sound more promising.
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Walking away, knocking around, attempting to
find an alluring sound to pin a poem on.
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Pushing buttons, beeping sounds are emitted into the
atmosphere, totaling prices of items people buy.

Cars sliding, fork lifts backing up, steady beeping
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Deeply meditating in
showers of reminiscence.

Finding many reminders
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Strings slowly pulling melodies out into the open,
dancing in my mind to their quixotic rhythms.

Feeling with emotion, lyrics touching hidden
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Sedately dancing, looking within at opportunities of
realization in life's tunnels of destiny.
Playing at rhythm's door, being calmly soothed by
it's beauty of feeling.
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