RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Living the best way, wanting to exist on another plain far
away from this one, yet sitting here, writing in complacent
moods of concentration.
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Gaining ground in the development of imagination,
expanding and taking away every limit to it's
expansion, giving an increase in curiosity and
wonder of child-like awe.
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Tracing patterns, living and watching them enter intellect
in full color, taking aspects into many designs being seen.

Ideas of inventions continually filling me with spiritual
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Never minding, waiting for hours on end, just to be able
to freely continue writing to the essence of music,
filling me with wonder and beauty.
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Longing for friendship, finding life as no friends to speak
of, existence fading in the distance, allowing nothing to
grasp hold of it.
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Darkening pathways of nighttime, sky and clouds gather,
forming a barrier around the light of the moon.

Hiding it's glory from all eyes, rain clouds collect
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Dark black waters of deepest night,
send out a foreboding message to
beware of death in it's may forms
and disguises.
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Light reflecting stars within small puddles of water,
capturing for a moment, their heavenly beauty from
afar.
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Like a quiet fire melting the sky, rays of light
from the moon fall down upon my eyes.

Filling my heart with total joy, because I can see
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