RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Walking down life's roads, thinking about
experiences that will be upon me in the
future.
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In the parking lots of life, we have moments to gather
our thoughts, placing they into memories, keeping them
as little treasure to remember their times.
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Tangling emotions leaving me bereft in a land of
lonely abandonment, wanting love to make life real.

Waiting for moments to overtake my being with special
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Drifting off into inner dreams, searching for their
thoughts and ideas always enticing the poetry of my
inner being.
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Entering regions of my brain when listening to rhythms
brings about an enlightening substance of thoughts,
pondering them within the bluened spirituality of my
soul as they magnify the beauty of the Divine.
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Continuing education being given through interior wisdom,
which has been opened wide within this being.

Alert, awake and aware, enjoying the pleasant videos of
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Cool Arizona winter morning, waiting outside the pain
center for someone to open and unlock the door.

Looking out across the parking lot, watching traffic
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Thinking being held closely, as I enjoy the peaceful
pleasure of it, dancing in imagination.

Entering gateways of fantasy, coming alive in these
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Racing into skyways, soaring on tips of pens,
enticing words to fall onto paper.

Gathering momentum, reeling from the speed of sound,
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Gardens of Eden lie before us in magnificent
splendor, giving off varied colors, passing
through many dimensions even as I watch them
this very moment.
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