RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Life begins, runs itself through the years and into last days of life.

Holding one another, hugging, going through everything together,
sadness, sorrow, life and death.
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Mind swimming in another direction, not able to abide slow-paced rhythms.

So happy that they have picked up speed, heart gaining energy naturally.
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Loudly, drummer playing rhythms that can be written to, making this night exciting with talented rhythms keeping up with this poetical mind and intellect.

Interior dimensions being awakened, rousing them into a vibrational energy this mere poet actually needs to keep on writing all night long.
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Yesterday's falling short, time running out in this life, getting tired of living at times.

Needing something more musically to tempt and encourage this mind, just wanting to have an entirely new awakening in the midst of fast-paced rhythms.
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Band jumping on the wagon, exploiting notes and tones, bringing this song into an exciting beginning and ending.

Leading mind and intellect down interior avenues of recollection and their total images.
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Riding horseback on rhythms, enjoying the melodic ride, mind galloping faster and faster through a desert landscape always existing within this poet's being.

Always being refreshed in depths of aromas of flowers bursting into the atmosphere, as life hands solace in many measures of rhythms playing, cajoling everywhere in life interiorly.
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Remembering and forgetting in and through rhythms of songs that fill the atmosphere without any fear at all.

Thoughts revolving in and about this entertaining night being spent with strangers and their love for singing at karaoke whenever possible in their lives.
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Music is life simply put in lines and verses of songs and poetry being written by this mere poet whil sitting alone in an atmosphere of a bluened light of the Divine.

A very contemplative state of mind, influenced by musical rhythms one after another throughout this entire life, always being picked up in a glorious and fantastic world interiorly.
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Rushing into tambourine rhythms shaking minds loose, going onto the dance floor and having a great time being oneself throughout the night.

Excellent vibrational energy filling not only the atmosphere, but everyone here tonight, smiling, talking, friendship abounding, feelings at ease.
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Music crushing tonight with a vibrational energy taking this poet rapidly into musical rhythms of melodies that soar far into this poetical being.

Unafraid to rise into a bluened atmosphere of the Divine alone and hungry for the peace of our Lord completely, just waiting for Him to say when.
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