RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Taking steps, entering the twilight of life, no longer
wanting to put up with an abusive husband.

Looking for a way to escape this horrendous situation,
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Reaching inwards where all of life exists within our souls,
watching how it continues beating along with rhythms of
another life, lived for moments in eternity.
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Racing down the 51 in a yellow cab, on the way to an
appointment, relaxing, listening to KOOL radio and
it's many great oldies.
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Particles of life flowing through rhythms, taking us to
farther sides of melodies, giving us the energy to stride
forward.
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Listening to sounds of musical poetry within, fanciful
delights dancing in continuous motion, allowing freedom
of movement and choice.
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Finding wishing is the supreme thought throughout life,
as ideas continually flow into the existence of fluid
interaction.
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Holding tight to feelings and sincere
convictions, all truths held closely
in my heart.
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Listening to a new sound, as it rasps gently across my
brain, teasing as I try and place it into a category or
sphere, keeping it in mind to write through.
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Dangers of life are focused away from us as we nonchalantly
cavort and play.

Signaling the utmost in undue contemplation, we free our-
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Separating life like an egg white from it's shell,
separating self from feelings jumbled up inside.

Stepping outside the fabric of being, turning
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