RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Telling a story of this life in poetry, delivering it's
essence with all the mystery surrounding it.

Breaking open like an egg being cracked and separated,
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Rows and rows of blue roses growing silently in this mind,
scenting every thought with rhythms of heavenly sorrow.

Never losing sight of tidal motions of an expansive ocean,
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Carrying weight of abuse throughout the years weighs
upon a person, taking them into shadows of an abyss
deeply hidden in caverns of a mind.
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Commanding sequences of desire in columns of intellect as
they fall into alignment.

Soothing and motionless, endeavoring to take thoughts into
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Walking down trails of imagination, heading into forests
of youth.

Finding pine cones, touching beautiful green moss and
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Incessant rhythms following and take me into interior
canyons, listening to echoes of the wild animals that
are living within them.
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Sounding echoes sending tones into selective patterns,
taking time into many measures.

Chords tuning themselves, lying about in melodies and
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Never hesitating, just stepping right into rhythms
as they grab this mind and cause writing to begin.

Living closely in the farthest reaches of my mind,
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10: 28 p.m.
Prancing around deep within imagination, looking over
imminent reflections shining brightly through all of
the sequences on life's stairways.
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Blue horizons, bluer than ever seen before, filling the
skies above.

Not a cloud anywhere in sight, sun shining through a
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