RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Rushing hurriedly into the glory of another spiritual evening of solitude, sensing a finality in this life of corruption and evil.

God descending in all His glory to save humanity from satan and his evil demons.
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Energy filling every single particle of a poetical brain and being, stronger signals being created solidly as musical notes and rhythms continue playing.

Easing stress and tension along neural pathways while listening and writing poetry, hesitating, seeing sorrowful tears along the way.
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Lengthening sounds of rhythm touching upon edges of intellect, arousing thoughts, concepts and ideas with an innate creative instinct.

Taking mathematical formulas, placing them vertically and horizontally where they'll be translated quietly and intensely into verses of poetry being written down.
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Music sounding like pleas of freedom, touching chords of peace and solitude, escaping all that's going on in this world today.

Intense rhythms taking and collecting feelings and emotions, recollecting so many past thoughts as they appear suddenly in repertoires of music and rhythms.
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Music and rhythms now circling rectangularly in this brain, concocting puzzles in a variety of mathematical formulas, equations and meanings to be used when listening to all types of music and writing poetry at exactly the same time.

Mind and intellect being joined by melodies and symphonies, together producing and creating masterpieces at times of poetry, all being done by and through the grace and blessings of God.
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Music explaining and also interpreting everything experienced, learned and created in this very poetical mind, giving people the world over food for thought - even enemies of the U.S.A.

Music is a universal language and when writing poetry, interpreting it into many poems being written every day throughout life incessantly.
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Steady rhythms exercising mind and intellect, loving the feeling of peace given through it.

Ecstatically being transported into an interior spiritual dimension, immediately entering a contemplative state of mind and being filled with a joyous energy!
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Peace escalating in all directions, taking a walk in and through intellectual and creative processes quietly and happily.

Tempos now being pronounced in rapid rhythms, picking up speed, taking this mere poet interiorly into the bluened Light.
Bringing instantaneous peace and joy.
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Mind walking tempestuously down neural pathways searching for footprinted images that are always present in a photographic memory, awaiting musical rhythms to awaken synapses, teasing and playing with them temptingly.

Awakening and recollecting all memories needed to write into poetry, possibilities being recovered from what people consider impossibilities, for there is a solution as long as you're creatively and critically thinking with both areas of the cortex of one's brain.
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Tell-tale rhythms quickening their pace, wanting one's full attention in order to listen and write automatically for hours at a time.

Whistling adding to the mixture of musical rhythms, touching always in sequences, patterns, designs of mathematical formulas and equations.
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