RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Love betrays us time and again, trying to hide it, not wanting
to be hurt, afraid it won't be a true love and will be lost in
the desert of betrayal.
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Mind choosing which instrument to listen to in rhythms of
melodies, letting it concentrate in writing poetry.

Loving the tempos and sounds as they touch intellect in-
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Finding avenues in life in all directions, looking for the
mysteries of life in order to figure out exactly what their
answers and/or solutions are.
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Reaching forward into another atmosphere beyond the curtains
of death, feeling it's intensity as it touches this heart.

Blowing tears into a heart filled with sorrow and sadness,
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Silently celebrating the life of Bobbie,
a wonderful singer and lady that always
came to the Wagon Yard.
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Being touched by loss and grief, our hearts grieving as one,
finding the beauty of Bobbie's light in life has been ex-
tinguished now forever in this temporary life.
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Starlight being reflected upon the surface of the ocean as
I float along in the dark of night, peacefully enjoying the
serenity while thinking.
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Clouds of wonder and sorrow hanging overhead, raining tears
for one I knew and cared about, a friend, singer of karaoke
here at the Wagon Yard.
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A stillness settling about this being, listening to joy and
happiness of heaven right here on this earth, a complete
total fulfillment entering this mind, heart and intellect.
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Remembering our love, treasuring it's wonder filled with an
unconditional purpose for one another throughout the years.

Sacredness and enlightenment we both found every moment we
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