RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Increasing tones rapidly focusing onto inner screens where
videos are being played according to the element of emotions
coming out to air themselves.
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Wandering through crowds of people in mind, smiling, yet
not touching my heart, being hidden in depths too deep
to be reached anymore by anyone else on earth.
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Traveling faster that the speed of sound across the miles,
faster than light through the atmosphere.

Coming to you in dreams, bringing hopes and love to your
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Traveling faster that the speed of sound across the miles,
faster than light through the atmosphere.

Coming to you in dreams, bringing hopes and love to your
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Searching the grounds for something that is hidden in a
mysterious cloud of sadness hanging over everything.

Wondering why it's here right now, because I'm enjoying
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Shuffling down roads of untrodden life, having no destination
in mind, aimlessly wandering in and out of tangled jungles of
emotion, getting caught in the expressions of them all.
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Lonely, going the way of wild animals alone in the jungle,
warning the others to stay away or else they would be eaten
alive.
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Capturing rhythms in the palms of poetry's hands,
collecting them and beginning to provide their tempos
into flowing motion of ocean tides.
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Stricken in strides of life with emotions stealthily riding
over others through death's encapsulation, unaware of anyone's
grief himself.
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Adjusting streaks of light, shining through the blinds of
a window, hoping to hide the interior forms of shadows so
no one can take them into the light of day.
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