RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Watching an innocent and pure childhood with a smile on my heart
and on my face, enjoying all the feelings and emotions of the
child I once was.
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Rocking to rhythms early in the morning, writing energetically
to each of them, relaxing in their soothing colorful sounds,
tasting their savory vibrations upon taste buds of my mind.
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Silent, always watching, seeing everything in my mind, etching
it photographically in pathways of my brain, loving how my mind
works so instantaneously and candidly.
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Morning sun has risen as life fades silently into another
dimension, slowly, gradually disappearing in the reality
of life.
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Lights interiorly lit, shining upon the Divine within, faith,
hope and charity always sitting quietly, yet exuberantly in-
side my being.
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In the end seeing everything in black and white, all shades of
gray flowing to cover it, losing self in the reality of a gray
rainbow.
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Charging life with our minds, seeing everything in the light of
faith and hope we each hold inside, teaching ourselves, learning
innately, taking it all into our worlds of reality.
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Chances we have to take in life are many, deciding on our futures
happens in every moment, each in succession taking us down paths
of our lives.
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Memories fade in and out through the years, returning when we're
in need of reminders of our love and those who care for us in
this life.
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Waking American dreams with a leader who is for everything we
have stood for through the years, wanting America to be safe,
protected by our military, strong and united as ever.
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