RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Reeling in the sadness, feeling it's intensity through
tears that are falling into my mind, hurt beyond recall,
now standing totally alone.
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Walking into a final sunset, sun shining on my being for
hopefully the last time, for life has lost all meaning
in these past few hours.
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Watching life crumple, falling into ruins, no longer any
reason to stop it from happening, it just is and I no
longer care.
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This lonesome morning is staring starkly in the mirror
of my reflection, taunting me, watching for any sign
of tears it's trying to elicit from within me.
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Thoughts running freely throughout my mind, soul liberated,
an interior fire purifying my being, living in remains of
what is left of life.
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Waiting quietly within, writing poetry and letting music
carry me away, loving the total peace that it gives to
me, sensing awesome feelings of wonder and awe.
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Remembering yesterday and all it's experiences, both
good and bad, for that is how a photographic mind works
essentially.
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Softly listening to echoes fall upon my lips, thinking
of words spoken through love, caring, compassion and
stress.
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Lying upon a bed of heartache, heart beating senselessly,
mind disappearing into another dimension where life is
not cruel, but loving and beautiful.
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Silently waking from a dream, watching as it drains me
from within.

Passion and desires having been fulfilled through love
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