RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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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Wailing, flailing, taking turns in one another's arms.
Dancing around with indecision flying off the handle
in multi-directions.
Easing into placating melodies while floating along
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In tune with grief's mood, pulling me along through trails
of lonely sadness, falling into puddles, unable to come out
of them.
Filled with remorse and sorrow, attempting to continue life's
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Penetratingly intense melodies find their way into my
interior being without any problems.
Kicking and pushing, lively energy taking over every
particle of innate talent, spreading it throughout
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Reticence fading into twilight years of tomorrow,
insinuating itself no longer on earth's shores.
Beaming fragrantly into beings of substance and
verve.
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Frolicking in pastimes of music, enjoying it's feelings
of rhythm as it fills me with a satisfying soul of tone
and reverberations.
Tickling my insides with merriment and elation, I travel
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Once again sitting amongst Prescott's pine trees,
line in the water, just feeding the fishes.

Gusting winds murmuring through tops of pines,
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Wind rippling across the lake, creating sparkling beauty
and diamond treasures that can never be held or worn.
Blue skies carrying white cumulus clouds across the water,
trying to see themselves in troubled reflections.
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