RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Charging into brigades of nighttime shadows full force,
breaking into song from melodies of the past.

Yearning for tomorrow to repeat itself in time, praying
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Children singing, voices timid, some shying away from
microphones at times.

Energetic melodies rising, crescendoing very loudly
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Silence penetrating the quiet atmosphere with
it's satiny encountenance dripping down walls
of ebony sadness.
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Circumstances fade and wan throughout life,
never caring about our feelings or how we
may exist during their moments.
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Life can be so reckless at times.

When we are shattered within, we tend to not take
care of ourselves or become dare devils, trying
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Singing emitted from within, a voice of hidden charm,
echoing down aisles of imagination.

Properties of innate talent compile and join art,
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Life standing here, waiting for someone to get it,
to understand what it's about.

No one ever does, and misstatements happen repeatedly
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Wonders of life transpire through music as we
sing or listen to rhythms of beautiful tone.

Sating our spirits with a spirituality of
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Tears slip down in memories of past love,
dripping into hearts and minds every time
we think of them.
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Remembering through moments of life, wishing to bring
them back into existence, but they can only be relived
through imagination's doors of the past.
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