RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Wanting to feel vibrations of music, immersing self totally
under the spell of rhythm upon my soul.

Feeling the intense emotional drain consuming and drawing
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Slowly tripping through life, not caring where it leads
right now.

Just sitting back, relaxing, writing, filling this mind
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Secretly hiding beneath eyelids where no one can see,
my mind discovers and explores inner countries and
highways, giving me pictures to write from.
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Rolling over mountains of feelings hiding inside,
writhing restlessly from the pain of being human.

Stillness grasping interiorly with questions and
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Going through a phase of life I'd rather not face,
setting aside everything and trying to concentrate
on learning something regarding life and what we're
supposed to be doing to gain some wisdom.
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Singularly piecing puzzles together,
finding solutions to every day problems.
Breaking long-lasting figures of distaste.
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Watching crystals of water float atop a body of water,
glistening with a freshness coming from a winter's sunshine.

Glimmering into subconscious realms, letting them flow through
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Falling into a familiar repertoire of rhythm, writing to it's
delectable sounds, being elated by elicited tones.

Finding a tremendous feeling of power, walking into unknown
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Energy rising, mind expanding, creativity growing in leaps
and bounds, involving every particle and fiber of being.

Consuming with many desires in life, loving every one as
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As the aggravation of a harried day comes to a grinding halt,
I take a breath to relieve the stress and see how freedom
feels.
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