RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Greenhouses filled with seedlings growing
slowly into flowers and plants of every kind.

Scented nature filling the atmosphere, taking
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Watching rain from a window inside my mind made
life seem to slow down and I took it in stride.
Playfully watching it get caught up by automobile
tires as they traveled by fast - sending droplets
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Water surrounding our boat was like glass.
Yet, just a few feet beyond, the water
looked scribbled upon.
As if a child had taken a pen and made his
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Down in a darkened bowl of earth, looking skyward,
awaiting birth of a brand new day.
Sensing it's fantastic pleasure, stepping into
time with it's life-giving essence and going on to
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Rain falling down in rivers upon my van,
cleaning off summer's dirt and leaving
water spots in return.
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Looking up and around, mountains - beautiful and
beckoning.
Saguaros growing on it's side, holding on for
dear life to grasp a little soil.
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Racing through skies, clouds gather quickly to form
a night storm.
Blowing leaves frantically - tossing trees about
as they stand in radiant glory, waiting out the
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Green grass and rolling hills,
happiness and love among the flowers.
Joy and heaven in one little glance.
Hand in hand, listening to the brook.
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Quiet character of clouds slowly drifting above earth,
floating to their own land in laid-back musical scores.
Sending soothing thoughts of peace and serenity through-
out the world to whomever is observant enough.
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Lightly stepping on synapses of my brain, bringing rhythms into step with writing.
Faster and faster, approaching poems with accelerating mastery towards endings of beautiful prose.
Each poem holding a message for every person who reads them.
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