RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Rapidly tapping fingers in time with music, loving how
it teases this mind with angelic melodies as they twist
and turn all over the dance floor.
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Musical rhythms being tapped out in time with words
of prose being taken into bright lights of a heaven-
ly aura that can never be matched here on earth.
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Knocking on your door, but you're no longer there,
having gone beyond life and into your future, liv-
ing in heavenly rhythms.
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Living in depths of musical CD's that magically
imitate life, being shared with others around
the world.
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Listening to a band play while also listening to
a CD by Diana Ross and the Supremes at the exact
same time.
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Shadows lying around, collecting darkened memories
into the light of a brilliant wonder that cannot
ever be destroyed.
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Passing time at a café, enjoying ourselves with friends
of all different ages and walks of life.

Diversified thoughts and ideas being thrown about, want-
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Arms around a love that has all but disappeared,
still wanting hugs and looks of love once shin-
ing from their eyes.
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Watching as music starts playing, letting every-
one know that patterns of rhythms gather around.

Finding that everything has meaning and reasons,
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Pictures and paintings hanging on walls throughout life,
people that have meant the world to one another as life
is commencing across the world.
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