RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Touching writing rhythms deeply held within, creating
prose and images from them.
Bringing forth, fascinating thoughts and ideas,
brilliantly picturing new scenes and memories, all the
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Aching hearts being filled with tears of music,
playing in sorrowful happiness.
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Tonal quality reaching a perfect pitch, penetrating
audio ears with listening intensity.
Brightly colored feelings jutting from my insides,
as Yanni continues to play my heart.
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Running and turning inside a revelry of this mind's
eyes.

Believing in goodness and wisdom, fulfilling life
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Quiescently waltzing along patterns of destiny,
resting in pools of peaceful desire as wanton
thoughts coalesce in dreams of forgetful memories.
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Bouncing to rhythms my feet are tapping out, swinging
interiorly across floors of sand, building momentum
in rectangular fields of motion.
Lungs filling with rapturous breath and an ease of
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Deeply within this being, hiding from life's
expectations, finding little meaning in it.

Sorrowfully capturing tears, placing them in
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Delighted beyond imagination, filled with wonder,
peace and tranquility, listening to a band of
Italians.
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Music of a saxophone, clear, precise, in time, filling
the atmosphere with notes and beauty through it's
master's mind and fingerings.
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