RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Existing in a bevy of feelings, being touched by everyone
in life's boundaries.
Talking incessantly going on around me, yet all my thoughts
are being silently reproduced in the writing of poems.
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As you're driving down the road, hurrying to work, appointments,
of just being stressed, do you ever stop in the middle of your
mind and wonder, What the heck am I doing? Why am I rushing
around and worrying?
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Calmly sitting, thinking and writing to Chopin's beautiful,
intriguing music.
Being lifted into the heavens with a peaceful contemplation.
Listening with an inner ear, knowing the intricacies and
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Wanting to quit at times, then someone will come into my
life and give me a reason to continue for a while longer.

Thankful for their caring and compassion, projecting life
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Being lead through life by intellect and it's imagination,
watching everything come forward in various ways, giving
reasons and taking me through many prospects of living.
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Spreading out before me, nature enticing and alluring,
giving beautiful aspects of the divine.

Supercilious and enlightening, giving an entrancing
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Reflections on an interior window, showing lights and
shadows behind it's panes of glass.

Light and shadows also being reflected on this side,
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Climbing into canyons of interior thought, looking around
at it's scenic views surrounding me.

Echoes of yesterday, reverberating throughout this morning
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Gliding along the rim of perception, looking into it's
perspective and attaining new concepts of creative
awareness on steps of intellect's wisdom.
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Calm and soothing, rhythms touching this mind, playing
it poetically in musical compositions set to words that
I will be writing in poetry.
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