RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Introverted all of life, yet an extrovert when it comes
to voicing what I think and feel through poetry.
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Opening periods of listlessness, belittling the time
of peace with insincerity.

All of nature flows openly into every crevice along
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Peaceful awakenings coming into being, recalling
images left on sidelines, waiting for the arrival
of choices to be mine.
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Swaying with rhythms of outer limits in spaces
beyond what I can see, filtering insight into
areas of this brain where intelligence reigns.
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Steady as a rock beneath the rapidly flowing rivers
crossing over it, thinking through a keen clarity of
precision and beauty.
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Words appearing in designs and patterns, complacently
heeding imagination's directions as they fall from my
mind in excited expressions introduced by poetry.
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Swinging from trees of rhythm, loving the feelings
being brought into pleasure centers of my brain.

Speculating and finding interesting facts appearing
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Traveling through a tunnel of clouds, enjoying the
isolation and textures as I go through it.

Feeling a sense of enlightening freedom, using it
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Being pushed freely into depths of senses, watching
nature and her beauty.

Taking naturally, trees and shaping them artistically
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Energetic beating of a heart taking life vividly
into a new morning with vibrant feelings of
liveliness.
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