RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Never wasting time, using every moment to the fullest,
living in the beats and tones of rhythms.

Preferring to be silent, alone in thought processes,
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Dreaming through rhythms of music, touching intellectual
facets of imagination with my mind.

Feeling their rippled textures with extrasensory particles
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Recognizing facts that keep poking my heart,
making me realize that there is a genuine
love for another secreted within me.
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Thumping of the guitar in synch with the beating of
my heart, taking me inside out, letting me see desires
pumping rapidly from my heart.
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Diffident, laid-back, not caring what will happen next,
just waiting and wondering what it'll be.

Scaling heights within, ignoring the world around, but
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Searching hurriedly through mazes of picture thoughts,
crowding my mind at once, placing them in orders that
will make sense.
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Silent and sorrowful, listening to a guitar tap and
strum into intellect.

Wanting love, another biding his time, waiting for
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Saying, I love you, touches inner strings of hearts
with music, elating the soul, taking spirits soaring.

More than words, showing how you feel, giving under-
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Breathing slowly, regularly, waiting to hear your voice,
hoping to hear the love you have for me in it's quiet
inflection.
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Watching angels walk upon this earth, performing good
deeds filled with compassion and mercy.

Nothing like the perfection of God in those He creates
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