RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Quietly entertaining, this mind flowing into other
dimensions with peace paddling in synch with designs
and patterns of a love.
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Tonight finding the rapid pace and tempos that excite
this mind and heart, loving how they respond to all
rhythms of excitement during the night.
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Changing hearts all over the world through lines of poetry
as they are being written to musical rhythms one after an-
other, never a missed note.
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Entering a fantasyland where music is played all the time,
exercising mind in mazes of patterns and mathematical for-
mulas that stretch imagination.
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Walking on the wild side all night long, tending to
many fantastic specialties of mind, intellect and
spirit.
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Silence becoming itself in colors of gold, reflecting
always into depths of people's spirits.

Watching as things open up, now blossoming and turning
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Someone's knocking upon a door, wanting to be let in,
but it can never be, for this mere poet is a loner
wanting peace and quiet in order to think.
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Music turning pages of this mind, reciting volumes of
memories that have never been forgotten, always being
held, moving into the center of this temporary life.
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Writing throughout life, finding that prose and poetry
fits this poet to a tee, surprising insights being
cherished and written incessantly.
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Rushing hastily into another dimension, feeling spirits
being lifted higher than ever, feeling good, touching
the perfectness of mathematical formulas.
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