RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Screaming, yelling, silently within, unable to let it
go out loud.

Enticing thoughts, wanting to let them escape, but not
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Watching clocks of past times
revolve around present situations,
allowing us to find pleasure
in moments of splendor.
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Wrestling through the years, winning and losing many times,
fighting for his lost father through everyone he wrestles
with over and over.
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Stone cold passages keep moving through foyers of long ago,
tunneling beneath the ground, having all that is needed in
this wonderful world of unheeded favorite thoughts.
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Writing into an atmosphere of another dimension, giving all
efforts in this decision.

Allowing my entire being to be involved in the testimony of
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Waiting for calls of destiny to ring this moment, hoping to
see all types of motion coming into the beginning of rhythm.

Carousing with inner emotions, finding them alluring as I
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Flames rising higher, flaring out brighter and hotter, senses
picking up on them.

Intensifying desires of love, spiraling them into infinity
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Riding down freeways of incessant behaviors, watching them
step up in front, knowing that each one will find it's place
in the interior destiny of my future.
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Living into senior years with a sadness always at the edges
of it, thinking back, wondering how you ever made it in one
piece to where you are right here in this place.
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Noticing every little sound and image as a baseball
game participates without me.
Hearing bats crack as players hit balls, crowds
screaming into thin, cooled air without a trace of
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