RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Life is stranded in a time zone of reality,
forcing itself to fit individual molds.
Shaping minds intuitively, striving for
something more than what it's been dealt.
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Splendid character beaming throughout the world,
shining personality, so charismatic, endearing,
and believable.
Solidly built on spiritual qualities, fulfilling
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Melodies of bliss ruminate in spaces of time,
aggregating particles into pieces of tomorrow.
Allowable spatterings of talk echo through
centuries of ages, forming literature in small
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Floating beyond seascapes in my mind, serenity
beckons on waves of foamy waters, smashing into
stressful situations, sending them away,
dissipating the tenseness built up in my body.
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Traipsing the mind over,
searching for meaningful
answers to display on
screens of imagination
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Thousands of words cannot completely comprehend life
and it's eternal meaning and purpose of being.
Points of interest focusing attention, altering
opinions and theories cannot grasp political avenues
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Memories collide, bursting into flames of recognition
and pride of heredity, family, close-knit ties.
Fascinating facts and beliefs come from traditional
stances of longevity, as family progresses beyond
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Tracking thoughts through life, being enticed by
what I find inside intellect and imagination.
Never getting lost, able to always focus on what
is coming through.
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Chiming melodies find their way into my mind
as I listen to Bruce Springsteen.
Soul-moving rhythms guiding me into depths of
intellect where they sense and touch literate
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Praying over life as it continues to delve into
pathways of death without any provocation whatsoever.
Being undecided on how to live, while being killed
every day through sorrow, grief, loneliness and
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