RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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1471.
Ranch Hand

Roaming mountains, watching the sun lower itself beyond the horizon in the west.
Riding and running faster, trying to get to the shelter of the forest before night falls completely over him in darkness.
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1472.
Skiers

Slopes filled with pure white snow,
glistening in the morning sun.
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1473.
Hearing Sadness

Hearing sadness,
voicing it's deep-set sorrow in
slow-moving rhythms of mourning.
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1474.
Upper Atmospheres

Searching the world over, skipping some places,
knowing that they are off limits to everyone.
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1475.
Being Accepted

Catching clouds, riding them through skies of imagination
just for the thrill of it all.
Soaring with the eagles, being accepted and brought under
their wings for protection in the cold atmosphere.
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1476.
Stepping Into Footprints

1477.
Front Porches

Hearing voices calling from front porches in a small town,
where I was born.
Loving it's surrounding peaceful forests of beauty.
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1478.
Settling In Brambles

Settling down among the brambles of life, hurting from their
natural contexts and crying tearfully, yet not moving an inch.
Searching for the words to yell, but cannot find even a
syllable to voice.
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1479.
Rhythm's Lair

Nose-diving into depths of patterns, feeling their textures
and sensing their sweet garden aromas as they twiddle in
rhythm's lair.
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1480.
Vocalizing Desire

Softly entering my spirit,
pulling me into a symphony of interior beauty.
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