RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Intellect never seems to sleep, always thinking, having
ideas, looking over and through it all, hoping to find
easier or better ways to accomplish everything.
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Walking on tightropes throughout life, balancing everything,
hoping to find solutions that will bring about lively con-
versations and new ideas.
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Looking through pages of life stored away in a photo-
raphic memory, sensing sometimes that there needs to
be more research or investigation involved.
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Searching in corners and shadows for hidden subjects or
meanings, wanting to shine light on what they're doing
or standing for.
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Love gives people their meanings of who they are,
what they feel, how they deal with others that
enter their lives.
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Walking down avenues of thoughts, moonlight shining upon earth, illuminating the desert around this mere poet.

Silhouettes of cacti, palo verde, mesquite trees along sides of
where pathways of a mind are being created elastically.
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Cloudy day, mind drifting, hitchhiking on a cloud soaring
over earth, allowing an imaginational reality in which the
surface of earth is seen and witnessed in poetry.
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Looking out across the desert, mountains steeping in the
hot Arizona sun, today being 115 degrees, clouds floating
gently across the sky, casting their shadows upon these
majestic mountains filled with self-esteem.
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Tall trees waving, welcomes to those of us watching them
from a second story window, looking so very delicate from
here.
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Everyone is a champion in their own way, learning,
educating, using their innate knowledge and wisdom
to help themselves and others.
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