RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Chugging easily around horizon's edges, listening for
sounds of beginning beauty to penetrate an interior
environment.
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Brilliant yellow sun, touching my eyes and mind
with it's luminescent beauty as it sits beneath
desert mountains, holding their breath as night-
time falls upon them with a full moon of
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Songs of happiness belying feelings of sorrow and grief
just under the surface.

Eyes looking out, heart touching emotional upheaval,
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Superfluity of life extends itself into every day
business, filling hours and minutes with existence
throughout earthly moments.
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Closing windows behind me, locking doors with dead
bolts, making sure they'll never be opened.

Keeping everyone out of my business, wanting only
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Numbered balls of destiny rolling and being hit
around a table with a mighty stick of superiority.

Tricking and playing unsound wisdom of this
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Little beauty, walking through nature's bountiful
treasures, learning about their senses and combining
them with hers.
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Watching scenery through blinders of my mind, as it
scurries down paths of reminiscent parades.
Curtains pulled back, allowing picture windows to
project nature into pockets of new memories, saved
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Jumping, leaping, undying love of cowboy ballads is
running rampant among us, enlivening our spirits and
souls.
Reaching through all notes, placing our hearts along-
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Journeying alone, taking steps off-road, hoping to
find new locations of words and meanings in the next
dimension.
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