RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Wind shaking trees, rain sprinkling off and on, touching
us with God's nature here on earth.

Beautiful sunshine showing through each glistening drop
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Energy rising, filling and overflowing an interior spirit,
soaring through the atmosphere, free as an eagle here in
the United States of America.
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Trees being blown about, scattering reminders throughout
the atmosphere of life being lived here on earth.

Binding thoughts taking their place in memories, bliss-
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Winds of fate fulfill my future destiny without ever
having to do anything, just being a part of humanity
and living on earth.
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People and bikers from all walks of life are filling the
Hideaway here in Carefree, Arizona, listening to music
and riding through the desert.
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Dark clouds covering the sky, wind blowing harder, every-
thing flying all over, yet we all continue to sit here en-
joying and meeting new people.
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Branches being blown back and forth,
sweeping the sky before me.

Swatting many particles of dust and
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Separating and taking everything together again,
a genuine vibration of life developing in many
sequences of music and it's rhythms.
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There's a saying posted here at the Hideaway on a sign,
it states: 'There are no strangers here, just friends
we haven't met yet'.
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Living in a special place, having passport in hand from
the Department of State, having received it on Saturday.

Ready now to leave for India, the experience of a life-
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