RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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2771.
Inner Ear

Nationalities come together through musical scores
and dancing to melodies of memories - reminders of
the past.
Waves of reminiscent images ebb and flow over
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2772.
Dry Desert Lanes

Wading through beats of drought on arid desert lands,
watching rainbows filter out gray skies ambivalently.
Striding down dry lanes through desert mountainous
terrain, while being stranded and surrounded by cacti
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2773.
A Meaning Tapestry

Lively anticipated melodies pouring into the atmosphere, secluding interior thoughts to be displayed in areas of
hidden desires of writing.
Quaintly portraying life the way it was in days of
younger maturity.
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2774.
Instrument Of Totality

Living an existential life during philosophies being
exacted today as I sit here contemplating what I
think and how.
What is life? What is it's reason for meaning anything
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2775.
Rhythm Of Poetry

Being a musician, playing lilting carrying melodies
above heads of audiences.
Tantalizing ears with quiet notes of splendor while
beating staccotoely, rhythms of innocent poetry.
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2776.
Yesterday's Sun

Running through walks filled with roses, catching their
thorns as I pass by.
Thrilling to life's barrel full of fun, always ahead,
running away so it may stay full for all time.
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2777.
Man Of Integrity

A man of integrity and full of life, musically enjoying
getting up and dancing to his heart's content.
Always laughing, full of fun, oblivious to sadness when
with his many friends, talking and reminiscing.
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2778.
Life Becomes A Delicacy

Talent comes in many splendid colors, arranged in
rainbows, filled with various ages.
Different aspects shine multi-hued commitments
into every nation and nationality.
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2779.
Parent's Anniversary

Watching elderly couples dance to old time music,
light on their feet, stepping and turning to the
beat of each song.
Swaying, swirling, suddenly hitting my mind with
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2780.
Traces Of Sorrow

Smiles on faces of sorrow, full of glistening tears,
flowing.
Feelings always seem to touch us when we least expect
them, yet they twist and grab us inside out.
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