RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Lights reflecting darkness and shadows hiding in corners
and under furniture strewn about the room, reaching into
reasons, questions and curiosity.
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Moments of life being portrayed in lines of poetry, lifting
the essence of intellect in tangible reality's for others
to taste, smell feel or touch through their own senses of
intelligence.
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Slowly strolling down back lanes of life, looking for
unusual and silent details being kept hidden until this
mere poet finds and sorts them out in poetical music.
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Touching me interiorly with a wonderful and tantalizing energy
that overflows throughout life as I write poetry incessantly,
procuring a legacy of prolific proportions.
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Steady beats, being driven towards the future, replenishing
goals and motives that will help me attain what I want in
life.
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Touching chords of my inner being, soaring through rhythms,
a short-cut to heaven as I listen to pleasant memories of
melodies.
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Taking rhythms to heart, steadily beating within, separating
and coming together, forming new sounds and tantalizing inner
colors to expand their repertoire through poetry.
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Regulating space and time through music, taking steps up
and down chords of rebellious natures, fitting attitudes
perfectly.
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Rhythms and music making me smile, running throughout the
desert of my soul, finding respite in faith of religion,
spirituality giving serenity.
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Climbing mountains in my mind, reaching heights no one else
can, feeling free and liberated daily, loving feelings of
rebellion it gives to me.
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