RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Sorrow and loneliness for the life I used to have,
missing the serenity and peace that I once knew.

Now living in another's hell of dementia, his sense
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Swinging and swaying in the middle of the afternoon,
touching upon the divine with spirituality rising
ever higher.
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Vibrating in the evening of an enticing balance of
human nature, while relaxing and resting in the arm-
chair of rhythm.
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Keep smiling while you're crying and no one will ever
know the pain you're going through.

Tears being hidden in corners of your mind, while your
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Embarrassed by nothing in life, having self-confidence,
just enough, to admit mistakes and when being wrong.

Living in the surety of uncertainty throughout life,
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Somberly walking along forest pathways where only
animals dare to tread, ordinarily.

Feeling safe and peaceful, not worried about any-
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Twiggling throughout music and rhythm letting it lead
me into jungles of interior atmospheres where I can be
myself.
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Tempos playing tactfully in and out of life, taking
us into new atmospheres and adventures.

Nothing to be afraid of, having fun, traveling
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Moving forward, walking tightropes of strife
and suffering, at times falling into safety
nets filled with happiness and joy.
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Searching, going into the light, discovering elements
of life that keep me going.

Energy flowing, always tantalizing and giving me such
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