RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Noticing in nature that most plants, trees, flowers and
brush always reach upwards as if in praise of the God
who created and made them.
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Life is temporary thank God, filled with joy and
happiness, at times sprinkled with sacrifice,
hardship and suffering.
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Immersed in thoughts, not wanting to pinpoint what is
being gone through with breast cancer and radiation
treatments.
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Music rocking this mind like crazy, making it feel so
good, exercising it ultimately into an open arena of
roses that send their aromas into intellect.
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Remembering being a child, pieces of what were lived through
will never be forgotten, because they have become a part of
the fabric of this being.
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Responding to political events that are happening now,
democrats still wanting to own slaves by giving free
things to people so they will get their votes.
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Hearing thoughts coming from a child's innocent little
eyes as they sparkle in amazement at what is going on
in front of them.
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Sometimes wondering where all the strangers have gone
that were in one's life for mere moments, what are
they doing now.
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Time passes us by without a second thought, yet we
try to fit so many things to do in our lives, always
being too early or too late.
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Not to many people can have a once in a lifetime love,
because humans are never perfect, can never actually
be.
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