RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Mind being titillated by energetic and vibrant rhythms
and their tones of clarity.

Sending sensations up and down, tickling this stomach,
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Knocking down doors, pushing open windows, hoping to get
some fresh air and not be strangled by a stagnant amount
of putrid deathly pollution.
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Waves washing upon shores in twilight, immersions of grief
reaching out and touching edges of sadness.

Being cut and bleeding from intense shards of death, not
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Living in a fantasy world, making it up as I go along,
unafraid of anything standing in the way.

Softly whispering in a little girl voice, wondering
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Visions dancing in sight, keeping me recollected and
focused on important things in life today.

Perfect presence of nature awaiting recognition in the
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Being energized totally by vibrant rhythms clamoring
for attention within this being, hoping to be cooperated
with so attainment of the best things in life can become
a part of my existence.
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Blindly riding down the center of life's highway,
directionless, aimless and wanting so much more
from it than what I have been given.
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Creating patterns and designs of an invisible story,
hoping to make it mine one day.

Awakening from a deep sleep, now walking the tight-
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Tapping out rhythms, always seeking the American dream,
wanting to have it all, attaining riches beyond imagin-
ation.
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Sensations penetrating this mind, tantalizing, enticing
love from within.

Wanting to know if it is real or imagined, so many hours
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