RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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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Silently walking along pathways in nature, feeling solace
overtaking me as trees, plants and flowers touch my mind
with their essence.
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Sitting in the midst of bikers at a bar-b-que, enjoying
their company immensely.

All around, nature is nurturing us in an Arizona sunshine,
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Standing on edges of oblivion, enjoying the view as it
touches me interiorly, awakening senses, rising deftly
into another dimension.
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Loneliness troubles a lonely soul,
left upon earth to rummage, forage
and never be found.
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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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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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Entering gates of imagination, inventing and creating
beginning instantaneously, walking through forests,
across deserts, up and down mountains and ravines.
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