RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Crossing rivers through imagination, taking rides across
landscapes within my mind, voicing everything silently
in poems for others to read.
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When opening my mind, seeing a bluened light filling
intellect so perfectly, giving feelings of serenity
and peace, touching pleasure senses in my brain.
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Listening to a song from the Sound of music, one that
I used to run around singing all the time, vibrant and
energetic.
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Rousting and jiving through the morning, rolling down
tracks like a locomotive racing through the country-
side.
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Rocking and joyful, keeping time with tempos of rhythms
that entice me to write, falling into measures of music,
finding serenity as I drift along musically.
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Rhythms blaring into the atmosphere, rapidly taking me on
journeys through intellect, notes and tempos touching upon
many thoughts.
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Composing everything seen into artistic endeavors, portray-
ing the world in different designs, facets and patterns of
intellect.
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Nature dancing to rhythms that I'm now listening to,
giving thoughts tempos to write to.

Unfolding and opening my mind, energetically tantal-
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Filled with energy early in the morning, writing poetry without
any hesitation, enjoying every poem that's being written.

Totally absorbing intellect with an amazing clarity, sleepiness
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Living in the extremes of this life, politically adamant in trying
to restore our country and draining the swamp.

Wanting to end poverty, evil, racism, and intolerance across the
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