RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Humanity delving into crosses of life that everyone must
carry in this temporary life, rejection, hatred, abandon-
ment and doubts crowding individual minds.
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Life lives in dreams of the night, awakening senses and desires
that have been kept hidden during the stress of days, filled
with tension and agendas of everyone else.
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Excitement of rhythms playing to an extraordinary wisp of
a dream, rising above the mundane atmosphere of this earth-
ly life in moments of thought.
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Marching rhythm of an invisible band being played upon a CD,
open and inviting, filling heart and soul with it's essence,
soaring like a skier down the side of a mountain.
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Riding in a saddle, listening to
the clip clop of a horse.

Slowly trotting down memory lane,
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Syncopating rhythms flowing deeply throughout this being,
taking life into a wonderful island of musical rhythms
where soul becomes silently attentive.
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Walking, rocking to the melodies of a distant land that has
yet been open to other poets of a lifetime, images now smil-
ing like cheshire cats of old.
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Focusing on a moonlit evening, characterizing an interior
mood of positive attitudes hanging in pictures along walls
of yesterday's memories.
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Atmospheres of golden silence opening upon melodies
and harmonies of life on earth, a quiet complacent
whisper of intellect being exposed.
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Rushing throughout this night, life taking turns in this
evening moonlight, wishing upon stars above, hoping that
wishes and dreams will be forthcoming in a new day.
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