RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Snapping up and down, reuniting pictures of sound
on mountain plateaus.

Turning everything into words, delicious to the
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Storm clouds drifting across my mind's sight,
indelibly etching their patterns and formations
in my brain.
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Stepping onto moonlit horizons with a heart of love
held closely by another.
Tenderly, gently, dancing in rhythms of each other
for time's beginnings, finalized here at the end of
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We all step in our own times,
keeping up with ourselves on
journeys of likability and
essence.
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Trudging through daily trials, trying to make sense out of
life is an unending struggle to our individual ends.
We carry on and step to beats of our inner rhythms, hoping
to last years into our lifetimes without slowing down or
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Valentine polka, racing across my vision,
enticing everyone to clap without stopping.
Holding onto rhythm with a love undenied in
life.
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Thinking of yesterday and all the joy I used to have,
because of my good friend.
Just being herself was enough to keep me entertained
and happy with our friendship.
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Standing around depths of talent, honoring each other
with perfection and gifts of poetical visions.
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Forwarding answers into future puzzles,
placating memories as they erase stressful
thoughts at times.
Placing minds in unthoughtful pathways,
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Carefully treading down lanes of bereavement,
looking for sorrow's roses to ease the pain
of living.
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