RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Furrowed eyebrows knitted together upon a forehead of
ingenuity.

Tassled, shrouded in mystery, knotted into a sphere of
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Straight-laced feelings being tossed aside, they have no
meaning in life right now.
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Bombarded by daily routines of life, seeking solitude
somewhere away from all activity.

Relaxing in the spirit of nature, contemplating heaven
...

There are no treasures to be found on earth, all have
disintegrated into an underground atmosphere, invisible
to all who cannot sense the totality of nature.
...

Leaning out the window, head gently lying on an arm,
looking skyward.

Wonder bouncing along with the clouds, happily playing
...

A brilliant peace settled within, a calmness recognized as
that of God's.

A lovely lady, refined, gentle, a beautiful smile, sits in
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Foaming rage, turbulent, unrelenting, bubbling inside,
ready to explode.

Contained merely by a whim, afraid to give in to it,
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Musty shadows dancing about beneath the curtain of light,
twisting and tossing, getting long and tiring kinks out
of their gray bodies.
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Ending of another phase of life has just been completed,
final writing put to sleep, allowing the rest of life to
fall back into step with itself.
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