RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Thinking filling me exquisitely, with positive attitudes
and enjoyable moods, taking me totally into another dim-
ension.
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Listlessly turning from beacons of hope,
depressed for short moments in life,
so I may write about them without falling
prey to their unanticipated tears along
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Rocking needlessly into beds of garden beauty,
taking in it's rainbow colors with scented
visions of tomorrow.
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Dancing into realms of talented musicians as they reverberate
internally, shaking loose, thoughts too shy to come out into
the open on their own.
Finding locations in puzzling rhymes, edging out mistakes made
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Integrating happiness into years of sadness is necessary
to balance life so it won't end in an untimely manner.
Sitting on the circumference, looking over, waiting for
just the right nanosecond to take a solution in hand
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Dedicated minds reserved for talented people,
innately attuned to wisdom's side streets,
beguiling grey matter with novel dimensions.
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Rehearsing guide lines set from birth by paternal
orders of obedience.

Preferring to wander when growing into teen years,
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Somewhere in outer space, notes are flying to and fro,
bringing together blends of music.

Shouting to the heavens, allowing spaces to be filled
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Silencing moods of
yesterday's trials begins
with understanding of why
they happened so they may
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Looking for reasons to continue living, latching onto slivers of reality, always letting them go, because there is no purpose found within.
Sensing a faith beyond control, lighting candles filled with hope, praying for an existence of serenity.
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