RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Sunland Combo at the center again, a gentle reminder of
yesterday's enjoyment and fun.

Allowing elderly people to combine and set free, their
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Curiosity stands silently in corners of my mind,
watching for clues of response.

Time fills many areas of questions as they are
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Subjects divulged in sequences of tangible codes known only
to interior deciphers of numbers and words.

Beleaguered rejoinders, sounding off in distances, crosswise
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Ethereal attitudes, dancing painstakingly before everyone,
relating silent stories of old through flowing wings of
gold.
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Twisting, turning, searing images into those watching,
filling grey matter with timing of rhythms.

Balancing swords upon a head, dancing while doing so,
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Carefully written in satin ink, watching ideas as they
flow from pen's of imagination.

Touching histories of past memories, watching images
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Daylight dripping upon morning dew, leaving imprints in
etchings of prose, to be read and dealt with on intense
days of reckoning.
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Sensing rhythms of life-time,
standing in line with fractious desires,
hoping to bypass sorrow's ponds of remorse.
Turning atmosphere's into plains of retro-
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Partners in life's reality, awaiting death's breath-
taking existence, replacing that of life.

Solemnly partaking of energetic prayers of hope and
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Calmly quiet, voice soothing rhythm with delicate
tones of precision.

Capturing notes and playing them with exquisite
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