RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Rushing quietly into reasoning and logic, hoping to find
mysteries to be solved mathematically in spheres of meth-
odology being translated through coded rhythms.
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Living with an intense wanderlust of mind and intellect,
always looking and searching for new experiences and
mysteries.
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Situations in life come and go, leaving us either happy
and thrilled or feeling sad, forlorn and abandoned, al-
ways waiting on sidelines.
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Walking along pathways of tomorrow, visions playing them-
selves out in bluened atmospheres that open mind and in-
tellect in all directions.
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Searching myriads of visions for answers and solutions to
problems that happen to arise during this lifetime, hoping
to put an end to their vast doubts and fears.
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Designs landing on ceilings and walls, decorating minds
that enter their domains when needing to, accepting and
playing with their patterns through mind and intellect.
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Walking into midnight, dreams full of anticipation and
curiosity, finding beauty and wonder awaiting this mind,
happy to be a part of something extraordinary.
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Walkways circling life both day and night, a variety
of directions to be taken into the center of intellect,
nothing to fear or doubt.
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Standing back, watching as mind is being dusted off in
anticipation of another adventure, subconsciously being
created and united.
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Living in an imaginational and creative nature and atmos-
phere, heart and mind hungry for new information, love
and discoveries.
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