RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Toe-tapping swing, swaying people in
the room to it's melody's beats.
Resting in between notes, glistening
beauty flowing from a voice - tenor
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Thought for food, contemplating an interior design.
Forming prayers for a lifetime of scores, hidden in
trials and sufferings on any given day.
Walking across traffic in my mind, watching for
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Islands of rhetoric display themselves on screens of
loneliness.

Inwardly portraying life of human nature and it's
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Swiftly dancing in time with thoughts as they gel and
swarm into precise logarithms from space and depths
of sensitive emotions, taking steps to contemplate
spiritual ingenuity with aplomb and fascination.
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Whiling away categories of moments,
taking them internally into bodies of meanings,
measuring tables of incessant beauty.
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Rainbows of darkness are overhead.

Crying colorful tears with an
expectant promise and intense
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Talented precipices are alive with vibrant energy,
predicting aspects of future aspirations with an
exacting calculation of measurement.
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Stories of entertainment fill me to overflowing
spaciousness, uncovering silent wakes in
deafening grief.
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Instigating movements of pleasure in times of sadness,
trying to entice moods of laughter without striking
on talents of adversity.
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Charging down avenues of delicate petals of life,
participating in actions of living as existence
bears down upon assets of yesterday.
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