RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Digging ever deeper into an interior spirituality, wanting to
be filled with the Divine bluened light, racing against time,
taking dreams into the twilight.
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Strolling into the morning light, shadows following carfully,
making sure not to get stepped on, nature bowing down as I
walk by.
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Standing behind the U.S.A., going against Obama and the U.N.,
globalists be damned! Never going to be a part of a one world
order filled with corrupt politicians already in office and
pushing for this horrendous dictatorship.
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Signals of twilight touch my heart and soul in the starlight,
tantalizing energy giving an intense and vibrant liveliness
throughout the night.
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Everywhere I go, I miss you so deeply that my heart
and mind cannot let go.

Past memories shared in day and twilight hours mean
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Finding my way into imagination and it's forests where
I feel at home and comfortable, nothing to interfere
with what I have to do each day.
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Nothing can stay the same in life, babies are born,
people die, life is lived and lost daily.

Toiling and laboring throughout the years gives an
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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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A rose blooming in the snow of winter, not feeling the
icy coldness somehow, looking fragrant and beautiful
under the winter sun.
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