RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Waiting to hear your voice in my mind,
causes an anxiety of time, existing
back when I was younger.
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Effects of Alzheimer's clouding minds, erasing memories and
at times, replacing them with false ones.

Forgetting being married and chasing other women with a
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Blending with my brain, creating masterpieces of artistic
grace within, touching lightly, beatitudes of emotion,
swelling them and focusing musically on their contents.
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Crossing ditches, walking down washes, no water to be seen
until another storm.
Climbing mountains with heartfelt anticipation at sights
that will be seen on the way up.
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Skipping to beats of rhythm on musical scores,
keeping time with my heart and calming my soul
with it's elemental distance.
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Breezes blowing into my mind, constantly changing and
rearranging thoughts, creating myriads of ideas in
imagination's depths.
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Crawling through labyrinths of my mind,
discovering olden shapes and forms of
magical designs left on sidewalks of
yesterday.
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Puzzling rhymes etching themselves into pictures of
words and phantom seeds, waiting to grow into
majestic trees of delight.
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Pondering life and it's urbane uselessness throughout,
just keeping us busy to fill days of existence, without
considering our feelings in any matter.
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