RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Raising cain, tearing into positions of non-importance,
not caring at all, preferring to be collected in lines
of prose and poetry, tantalizing people all over this
wide world.
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Dropping thoughts one by one into depths of mind and
intellect, looking forward to the discovery and ex-
perience of living in a peaceful environment.
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Recalling times we had when camping with our children, sitting
by the campfire sharing secrets and stories with one another.

Trusting and smiling within one another's precious hearts as
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Interacting and communicating with many people all over the
world being a global poet, having respect and understanding
far above the ordinary.
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Taking love and its feelings quickly onto the dance floor,
expressing each one in turn, enjoying doing so with friends.

Exhausting all steps while dancing, keeping up with rhythms
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Heartache and suffering being felt thoroughly, never thinking
of ever doing drugs, knowing that either one would tarnish a
brain, mind and intellect.
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Reams of paper being used incessantly to write meanings
in depths of love and loss in this world, most people not
realizing how deep the effects of living have on us.
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Startling the crowd, suddenly playing loud and fast, pushing
people into depths of rhythm, hoping to find that one good
measure that'll take all stress and turmoil from the day.
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Diving directly into rhythms playing and circling beings
with a fascinating feeling that never diminishes, rolling
back through rhythms.
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Beating drums of resistance, not ever wanting to let it slow
down, keeping it even, allowing every note, tone and tempo
to point like an arrow straight into promises of each day.
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