RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Necessary methods of creativeness are always within
intellect, processing and analyzing formulas.

Mathematically being produced within a certain know-
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Hopi dancers on a platform, dancing their native dances,
wearing ancient costumes of yesteryear.

A blessing jingle dance for healing is now being performed
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Echoes of lasting spirits filling
the atmosphere with their eerie
tones, beckoning to an interior
ancestry.
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Ocean life is continually moving, washing us on shore,
then through death, taking us back into depths of
another place in heaven.
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Reaching interiorly for beauty of an ideal, seeing
it grow into a picture-perfect vision of heaven.

Watching carefully as life steps into walkways of
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Intriguing and comfortable beats of rhythms now fitting
nicely within this being.

Satisfied intently with emotions that are being created
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All the diversity groups in the world won't help any situation.
One solution is getting to know one another, then deciding whether or not we like a person for who they are.
It's a way to combat what some see as racism.
We're not meant to like everyone we meet and that's okay.
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Surpassing trials and sufferings in life to go on and become a poet in every respect, literalizing everything that happens into words of beauty and inspiration.
Taking it as fodder for an eternity, energizing my spirit and giving it hope for the coming days.
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Tapping out secret codes from an interior space of imagination, giving a message of faith, asking for
prayers, hoping things will get better, yet they
never do.
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Standing alone, my soul drenched in sorrow, bleeding tears into my saddened mind with regrets of life.
Alone in thought, finding emptiness infiltrating everywhere, taking away self-esteem and awareness of creative thinking.
Jealousy causing many problems with others, never detecting a single solitary person who will understand what I'm going through.
Dropping an axe, slicing myself in half, throwing away the part that no one wants any more.
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