RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Slow and steady, reaching into depths of innocent
pastimes, catching emotions in pictures of yesterday.
Tell-tale signs of beautiful lasting love and it's
focus on tomorrow.
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Almost to the end of the dance this afternoon,
having enjoyed every minute of music being
played by Neil and Larry.
Pleasurable and fun, full of energy, lifting
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Sticks in hands, music in mind, trafficking in
sublime melodies orchestrated innately from
interior talent and knowledge.
A way of expressing emotions and paths of speech
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Tickling softly, ivories of my mind, letting music
filter through the silence, ethereally.
Cuddling closely, heart and soul move magically
across my mind, dancing to inner rhythms which are
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Sleeping soundly, listening to adaptations of heaven
as life drifts it's way.
Spirals revolving around sunbeams as I lay sleeping
peacefully.
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Ripples across the canal, wavering in an afternoon breeze,
reminding me of many times, fishing at our Arizona lakes.

Always having a great time, resting in the beauty of our
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Registering this night in a band playing many songs
and doing them well.
Focusing singularly on each one, bringing a definite
popularity to each one as we listen and applaud
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Living while dying, justifying the momentary
cycles throughout our time on earth.
Spectacular sights appearing quickly as I
find every picture being portrayed on screens
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