RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Lasting Chances - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Plausible ideas come into being with just a glance into
space, fulfilling intellect, giving it pictures, sitting
on photographic screens, uplifting spirits.
Taking desires and rocketing them into outer space where
I can toy with them in their innocent realms of purity.
Putting them into poems to be read, forgiving empty
promises that have carelessly been given, knowing that
it is human nature that is futile and not able to follow
Lasting chances to realize the fruition of dreams in our
own hands where we can open them up and allow them to
Receiving them in an open mind, totally consumed by their
possibility in life, enhancing daily lives with our own
desires being fulfilled.
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Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
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Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
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