RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

This world would be empty without God and His goodness,
creation though has been given free will to do what
they wish.
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Keeping on, hanging onto a life of promise as we go through
experiences, situations and circumstances, all of them being
pasted into our memories.
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Walking along nature's interior highways and byways,
seeing details people don't usually see even when
they're staring right at them, not recognizing them
as blessings from God's creation of nature.
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Love is someone's arms wrapped around you in a loving
embrace, loving being with them, feeling your hearts
meeting on another plateau.
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Rhythms flowing incessantly into this poetical being,
feeling the energy as it touches this heart and soul
so gently and tenderly.
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Letting musical rhythms expand and tickle this poetical
brain with an excitement for vibrations and sensations
of music as it flows undeterred throughout this being.
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Rising each morning, filling it fully with music and rhythms,
to brighten this day and being, taking pictures of the sun
rising and setting, seeing their beauty in mere moments of time.
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Watching life move around and beyond the ordinary things
in life, finding the mysterious, magical understanding
beneath it all.
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Driving down streets late at night, enjoying the Christmas
lights, but the traffic, not so much,

Keeping the Christmas spirit bright and into the New Year
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Sounding beats of a drum giving off vibrations and colors
that bend and twist throughout the atmosphere, giving
everyone a great time.
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