RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Open-hearted, honest, laying everything on the line,
searching for answers to begin solving whatever needs
to be done.
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When you're gone, what is left in life, but emptiness,
abandonment and feelings of intense sorrow.

Nothing can replace the space, the void you have left
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Listening to perfect harmonies in rhythms of my soul,
transcribing them into poetry effortlessly, when
listening to music.
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Walking into the wake of evil, keeping calm, praying to
God only, seeing within even the worst person, good that
they were born with.
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Motions of interior oceans filled with the crashing
of sorrow's tears, hitting and splashing upon sandy
shores of glass.
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Looking through memories at images and pictures
of your handsome face and profile.

Remembering your touch as it sears my skin with
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Romping and playing with beats of rhythms, touching my
mind incessantly.

Wandering through deserts, over mountains and into the
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Stairs always going up and down, never finding a way to
go from side to side, they remain immobile and people
take it in stride.
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Woke up this morning with a feeling of emptiness,
everything was in place, looking around you were
nowhere in sight.
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Stringing together harmonies as they filter into my mind,
touching the essence of my being and loving the effects
they have upon intellect.
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