RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Beguiling eyes, tempting friendliness to ensue, yet holding back,
not trusting anymore the person she was before.
Walking alongside, wanting to let go, but deathly afraid to,
because I've been hurt to the very core of my being.
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Feelings of joy seeping into every aspect of life,
giving each particle of being a new lease in a time
of living.
Settling down, every thought is captured and held
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Walking alone, a journey of one has begun,
leaving behind messages of love and sadness.
Watching tears fill empty hearts as they
traipse towards new avenues of enlightenment.
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Silent patterns flow about, taking turns tracing thoughts in imagination, figuring connotations of peaceful recognition.
Savoring every nuance, each particular rhythm, sinking happily into a jargon of musical aptitudes.
Sololy journeying along life's edges, capturing it's essence in small measures throughout lifetimes, being touched by memories images. Reflecting every emotion as it hesitates for just a moment to elicit responses in lightened darkness.
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