RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Setting aside some time in life to rest in God's
arms, feeling peaceful quiet reverberating
throughout my being and soul.
Gently wondering at life's many demands and so
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Eternally waiting for rides to and from work and
other places.
Always left sitting on the wayside somewhere,
hoping and praying someone will show up soon.
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Silently sitting, watching a world of yesterday alight
on today's horizon.
Lost is a past, forgotten on shores of latent sunsets.
Aware of a heightened sense of elimination gaining on
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Rising clouds of hope scanning earth,
searching for a place to reside.
Floating towards destinies already
spoken for, on breezes of fate,
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Quietly beating, life slowly ebbs it's way towards
aging maturity.
Softly bouncing throughout inner universes, carrying
on with lonely explanations.
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Within every brown bush and tree
lingering in desert's brown hues,
lies potential when heaven rains
down turning them green.
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Thousands of miles above land, feeling inner freedom
growing like a head wind.
Complacently mild, scanning countrysides with
considerable vision.
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Interior attitudes adjusting quietly unbeknownest to
anyone.
Sanguinely detached from outward motivational urges,
thoughtfully turning over, staying far away from
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Silently watching decrepit stances build in toward
situations beyond control.
Fluttering beyond recognition, beings float over
horizons of untoward goals.
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Rain sliding down window panes, deriving patterns of
nature from forms of downhill flow.
Calculating nondescript fortunes set aside for now,
protecting an interior sense of saddened loneliness,
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