RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Constantly moving thoughts within intellect and brain,
watching them innately dance into measures of timely
rhythms as they continue to soothe, calm and express
messages coming through musical interludes daily.
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Solo flights of bees flying about the fountain, needing
a drink of water after getting their fill of blossoming
flowers and their nectar.
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Moments of time open and close, at times collapsing under
emotional stress and turmoil, receding while listening to
music and writing poetry.
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Going out into the atmosphere filled with joy and truth,
listening to this silence and having energy, positive
thoughts and moods.
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Rushing into folds of yesterday's memories, exploring,
feeling, and loving energy that was had even back then.

All yesterdays compiled into books along with albums of
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A rendezvous with life here in Mesa, four comedians in the
show, good times tonight, really liked by everyone, now to
the band with rock and roll playing in a dark atmosphere.
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Music is not only a universal language, it is above all
a prayer of life and its reality that never adds up no
matter how one tries.
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Guitar in hand, ready to strum the beauty of life written
on sheets of music, not only for entertainment's sake, but
to promote peace throughout the world.
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Wringing feelings in the night as they tie one's mind and
heart in knots, unable to be undone because of an intense
sorrow stretched across an interior canvas.
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Wonder taking place in a mind of curiosity,
watching measures of rhythm coming together
in instantaneous moments.
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