RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Lonely hollow feelings getting caught in webs of
yesterday's tears, giving me a quadrant filled
with energy.
Stepping quickly into many episodes of talent,
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Entering depths of sorrow, looking around, watching
with a grief-torn heart.
Swallowing with difficulty, as tears get stuck in
my throat, not letting me leave this sorrowful area
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Striking the echoes, falling against canyons of my soul.
Taking time and turning it around, not giving me a
choice in life's interior aspects.
Whenever coming forward I am consumed with an explicit
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Awe-inspiring talent filling the room with melodies
that take me soaring in and out of intellect and
imagination.
An infinite amount of rhythm continually beckoning
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Wandering through life, meeting God is so many people
needing a quiet and listening ear to talk to.
Undecided futures, pasts left dying without any
interest in them, so many lonely people.
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Never settling for ordinary circumstances, always
hidden in life's coded environments.
Walking across the planet, carrying broken hearts
of yesterday in cold hands of today, remembering
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Sorrowful thoughts gathering, refusing to be stopped
or hidden, taking all the pleasure of the day and
dousing it with crystal tears full of lonely
abandonment.
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Incessant whispering entering chambers of my mind,
telling me of the many experiences I have yet to
live in life, knowing I will experience everyone
of them in verses of poetry.
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Circling the room, pacing all night through, not being
able to sleep a wink, wondering what will happen in
the not too distant future.
An incredible amount of innate talent is being kept
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Listening to Bear singing without a microphone,
singing of veteran's and their battles.
Giving me a sense of intense loneliness lying
inside of him.
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