RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Heavenly alms spread before us, all reminding each of us of
our duties here on earth.

Belonging and enjoying many facets of this world, thinking
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Remembering those three most beautiful words, I love you.

Every time being said by that special someone touching my
heart so passionately, a forgiving, unconditional love,
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As darkness covers my soul, the light of the Lord
grows much brighter, leading me closer to Him.

Unafraid, walking towards Him of my own free will,
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Having memories, I can't complain, birds flying past in
the skies, chirping, singing songs of evening tide.

Gentle breezes pulling at my hair and branches of trees,
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Expectations are high that things will be getting better
in our world and soon.
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Life lying in beds, all across hospital floors,
holding people in many stages of life on earth.

Some so close to death there is no longer any
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Separating life and death is not easy, they are both
vibrant and alive, it's just those moments between
them that are silent and mysterious.
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Lightening quick rhythms touching interiorly with an
intense vibrating melody.

Walking through mountains, finding trails of ancient
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Never quitting, continually being energized through
rhythms, tranquilly and vividly looking into space,
wondering about the world and what it's going through.
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Needing rhythms to touch my mind incessantly, giving
inspiration to poetry which I am constantly writing.

Taking me into outer dimensions of my mind, filtering
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