RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Magical patterns being designed after days of past innocence
spilling onto the floor of this spirit, overflowing in the
reflections of darkness as light finds its way.
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Wallowing on shores of sand, missing tides of tears rising
and falling into sentiments of tired senses as they continue
to reach into dimensions that never are fulfilled again.
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Pressures of being in love with another cause some people
to expose their vulnerability to the world, sometimes in
a voice at karaoke.
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Hazy, crazy day followed by a night of the same, thinking
about the future, having waylaid it's meaning and definition
on sidelines somewhere.
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Capturing the essence of another is a dire responsibility
in this life of humanity so be joyful in the center of
their beings.
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Beautiful forests filled with pine trees, their scent filling
this mind with a soothing balm of peace that settles intellect
into a complacent, yet vibrant energetic outlook.
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Mind being titillated through music, rhythms of Yanni touching
intellect delicately, feeling an energetic vibrancy playing
the piano in this mind.
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Silence beckoning this mind, not the commonplace one, but
the intense silence of music as it teases and taunts in-
tellect with precise mathematical equations.
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Lightened atmosphere touching silently, interiorly,
with a vibrant energy taking this poet soaring into
other dimensions farther than before.
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Realizations of life are struck by notes and tones through music,
filling voids left by loss, death and grief, easing sadness and
sorrow in ways nothing else can possibly do.
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