RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Switching, turning sideways into avenues of love that
are always alive with lightening sparks, creating a
rhythmic energy.
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Relishing life with an energy and gusto, excelling in an
environment of intellect.

Riding waves of nature, finding many landscapes to walk
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India has opened up a treasure chest and found a gem in the
form of a mere poet, enjoying and loving what she has to
say about everything written in a poem.
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Whispering and listening to angels sing within gardens of
heaven, being tantalized and allured into writing of
poetry.
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Rodeo has begun, first ropers out, got the steer down and now
it's one team after another - it's going fast!
Even some young children roping - really good!
So many team ropers, all having paid entry fees - there's so
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Waving gently like seaweed in the ocean, willow trees sway
slowly in an afternoon breeze.
Silently lifting spirits with their peaceful, serene manner.
Sunlight sliding on and off their expedient leaves.
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Granddaughter's radiant angel face marred for the
moment by an intense sadness as she said once more,
crying and wiping away her tears of love, Jazzie's
my puppy!
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Sometimes rhythms stick in minds,
held onto by neurons,
enticed by lyrics,
tantalizing the brain stem into moods
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Silently singing in my mind, happiness climbing about,
enjoying it's freedom.

Alive and vibrant, taking the initiative to walk into
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Devastatingly beautiful, peaceful soul and spirit,
lying in cancer's embrace, dying minute by minute
before our eyes.
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