RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Frontal attacks on boredom occur in minds full of
incentive not to deteriorate in aging years of
fragility.
Keeping close to music in any form, to listen with
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Freeing self to stretch boundaries limiting my freedom
of imagination and choice of what I prefer doing with
my time.
So satisfying, being alone in wondrous thoughts for as
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Twilight beckons on hazy, cloudy mornings of
indignation, wanting to come before it's time.
Lasting rays of daylight refuse to move away,
preferring to take a stand and be what they
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Taking hands, smiling at one another with wonder and
curiosity.
Placing trust in hands of someone else in order to
forget what they're going through in life.
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Moving, spinning, turning thoughts around with rhythmic
preludes in life's schemes.
Perfecting beats in measures of melody and happenstance,
controlling emotion and sense at the tip or a pen with an
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Relief flooding through me, ascending turmoil,
taking me on a journey above life's demands.
Insuring my existence on thoroughfare's byways,
while soaring subconsciously into heavenly
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