RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Staccato beats tapping at my mind, wanting doors
of intellect to open up, spilling out upon the
floor of my soul's heart.
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Vibrant and enticing, bringing life into my being, not
letting me forget that I'm still living and need to do
it fully and completely.
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Rushing and turning into the farthest reaches of
another dimension, charging batteries and taking
life one step higher into open channels of yet
another universe.
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Lilting and light rhythms flowing continually into
the vibrant mind of intellect, surviving this life
through melodies and harmonies.
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Feeling the exuberance that comes through rhythms, giving
peace and serenity to my soul interiorly.

Stepping and leaping into a blend of tones, kicking up my
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Solemn and withdrawn, living on edges of tomorrow, having
knowledge of depths of another world beyond this earth.

Wonder and curiosity lighting up inner skyways of my heart,
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Charging energy early in the morning, breaking the sleep
of night with writing and thinking, leaving behind the
dreams of fantasy to face the reality of another day.
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Opening into another time within my mind, holding onto
the gleam of light penetrating this mind, awakening and
enlightening depths of intellect.
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Thoughtful, pondering on aspects of life that I know
nothing of, believing in availability of possibilities
as they open before my mind.
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Being strapped to a life that squeezes the inner life from
me unless I'm careful not to let it happen.

Stress and turmoil have a way of disturbing my essence, esp-
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