RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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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Standing on edges of oblivion, enjoying the view as it
touches me interiorly, awakening senses, rising deftly
into another dimension.
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Shining down upon an empty life, threads now broken,
lying lifeless on the dirt-hard ground looking up,
satisfied no more with living.
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Life has seen better days and some worse than others, yet we
continue to live until suddenly we are taken from it, hope-
fully we've fulfilled our purposes before leaving this temp-
orary world.
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Finding no place to hide when within poetical interludes,
all feelings and emotions being seen through poetry that
I constantly write.
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Drums stepping high, never setting foot in any of the measures as melodies keep on going, trying to lure minds into crippling thoughts.

Picking them up, dropping them into the mix as everyone steps into the circle on a dance floor, wanting to feel all the vibrations as they come open and fall upon the floor.
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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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