RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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4051.
Visiting Visions

Love beating in my heart, jumping to it's feet, allowing an idea to form and bring complacent dreams right where I am.
Walking into visions of past belonging, treasuring their wonderful essence in my mind's heart.
Visiting them in dreams of my memories, always holding them closely to watch and feel, any time the interior sadness becomes too much.
Attracting all types of misgivings, yet granting a license to roam into frontiers of future pastimes.
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4052.
Healing Angels

4053.
Missing Small Miracles

Vacantly staring into environmental landscapes, hoping to see future
omens of predictability so life can be sent straight to the end of a good cause.
Splendid sights appearing in visions of tomorrow's fate, holding on regularly to ordinary things, missing the small miracles of every moment.
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4054.
Flowering Thoughts

Flowering into thoughts as music rotates throughout my mind,
stretching nature into unconfined spaces, preparing it for
consequences and an awakening of inconsequential fate.
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4055.
Surpassing Limits

Unusual sounds touching parts of my brain, tuning it like a guitar, bringing it into a harmony with beyond.
Limits having been found and surpassed, bringing me into profound depths of my soul, never felt before.
Justifying life and it's beautiful essence while touching my own and bringing passion totally out into the open.
Lasting formulas making musical poetry and letting it flow onto paper unendingly.
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4056.
Definitions Of Existence

4057.
Tasting Memories

Chewing on edges of my mind as I think
of what is being shown to me in
measured meters of music and rhyming.
Tasting memories of past meals,
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4058.
Little One

Someday will never come until the last moment of breath on earth.
Then all of the sadness, sorrow, abandonment and suffering will have
ended on the last sound left behind.
Resting in the future of heaven with God forever beside me, never to allow me to feel any of those emotions again.
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4059.
Creative Avenues Walk Off

Music playing reflections of my mind in rhythmic sounds, attuned to feelings felt inside.
Attitudes adjusting, trembling, crawling inside, terrorizing brain cells into submission, causing such anxiety that creative avenues walk off and find other environments in outer corners of another world.
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4060.
Another World Hiding Inside

Traipsing down roadways, tapping out rhythms in times of musical domain.
Creating new versions of tonal qualities, composing extra beautiful compositions, sonnets, sonatas and epistles of historical rhythms.
Going too soon, into depths of sorrow's belongings, putting together pictures of another world, hiding inside the abandonment of life and it's heritage.
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