RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Truth and honesty coming forth, taking the front seat,
driving into the fields of lies and illusions, creating
pathways leading into arenas of hope and joy.
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Lying in bed, just thinking of you, my love and memories
of our life together waving in a morning breeze, taking
my breath away once again as I watch videos of our past.
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Water in ponds, rivers, rice paddies, sun shining brightly,
reflecting the things growing all around them, leaves waving
in an early morning breeze.
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Forgotten lines of life being set fire to in years passing
into the future, watching as words are written and held to-
gether in meanings of love and passion.
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Forgotten lines of life being set fire to in years passing
into the future, watching as words are written and held to-
gether in meanings of love and passion.
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Happily living and writing throughout this morning, being
filled with elation and joy, tasting the beauty of life
and that of the Divine.
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People waiting everywhere along the tracks at stations
from one city to another, throughout India, all with
someplace to go or be.
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A new morning now creating energy of this day through
imagination and intellect, a chemical mixture of reality
and fantasy that cannot be still.
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Gardens of roses now filling intellect with their
enticing aromas and penetrating nature, their essence
flowering itself into the passion of all humanity.
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Vines of life climbing interiorly, never heeding
the calling of death until it's each person's time,
then clinging to them as they leave this world.
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