RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Flowering Poetry - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Syncopating rhythms, following their designs and patterns,
exquisitely being portrayed poetically through music I'm
Steady staccato beat, filling my heart, intellect coding
each poem through rhythms being played, totally in another
Thinking silently, so silently that not a thought escapes
it's grasp as I write from an inner waterfall, flowing
incessantly into pools of ingenuity.
A flourishing passion that never dies, just continues
to blossom into flowering poetry that everyone reads
eventually around the entire world.
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The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
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