RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Echoes of livelihood never fade from memory as long
as life continues on earth.

Maneuvering through the passage of time without a
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Soliciting times of yesterday and taking them into the future.
Never taking eyes off of visions holding me within, solitary misgivings don't apply.
Secrets falling on deaf ears, not letting them escape by not mentioning them aloud.
Canisters of intrigue are filled within a mind of mysterious gifts.
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Searching depths of intelligence, forging inventive words,
melting them into prose begetting of literature.
Tossing away thought with careful ingenuity, watching it
fall into sentences that beckon maturity on earthly sands.
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Cheating is a liability to those who do it.
Having every chance of losing everything in
life, spending the rest of your moments in
silent recrimination.
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Attitudes abounding, negatively in a circle of
dismay.
Nothing comes forward, nothing is emitted as a
noisy silence fills heads with disobedience and
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Stepping into times, listening to motion
moving silently with a rhythm all it's own.
Figuring out lengths of times as they are
stretched and shrunk, according to measures
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A talented young man playing a solo upon the piano,
doing very well, perfectly in tune and time with
the music.
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Stepping on times of neglect, hoping to erase them
from existence so thoughts may calm and contribute
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Pensile thoughts dangling in outskirts of my mind,
waiting to be discovered and explored in context.
Sending messages through eye-catching contact,
expressing a desire to be met and known through my writing.
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