RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

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2991.
Rush Of Freedom

Seesawing on a rhythm, getting higher in sensational words of poetry.
Timing, following the beats into an interchange with fantasy's journey.
Floating on the ocean, heading out to sea with no worries holding onto me.
A rush of freedom, sending me into depths of extra-sensory perception with a total knowledge at my disposal, through musical intonation.
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2992.
Resting In Pieces

Resting in pieces of being, stretching legs and arms, not reaching for any of them, happy to see them lying on the floor.
Where once I was whole, now being broken into many shards and pieces, not letting any one near enough to help me sweep them up.
No more conflicts, no arguments to speak of anymore.
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2993.
Needing Solutions

Indentations across my mind are constantly being filled with questions where solutions need to be found in particles outside the atom.
Thinking, becoming unlimited as all passes and pushes outside the constraining box.
Lifting imagination into denizens of heavenly scents, filling it with all types of invigorating rhythms to live with.
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2994.
Common Ground

Looking over my shoulder, remembering the past, holding onto it's truths so I can progress in the future to where I'm supposed to be.
A common ground between yesterday and tomorrow, able to walk back and forth across it, holding the pictures of memory in my soul, forever.
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2995.
Golden Voice

Shaking voice, singing through her heart's love of music.
An adorable woman, not afraid to show her age through her voice.
Singing out with a vibrant joy, allowing her to state notes in a melodic composition.
A truly gifted woman, getting on in years with a voice, golden to God's ears.
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2996.
Intense Dreams

Wondering at the intense dreams befalling me, sending pleasurable vibes up and down my soul.
Inside, being filled with hopes and beauty sent through my guardian angel.
Minueting around the room, dancing into the heart of many splendid dreams, abounding in edges of every wakeful vision.
Suddenly seeing myself accepting the Nobel Peace Prize in front of millions of people across the world.
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2997.
Sixties Songs

Silence stilling my mind, then like magic, I'm writing of things that I'm hearing through songs and rhythms being played by Storm.
Steady, balanced, totally in synch with thinking, etching words into my mind and feelings in my heart.
Precious moments spent in songs of the sixties.
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2998.
Where Life Begins

Sleeping eyes belie the wakefulness of the mind and soul where life begins and molds our futures.
All perceptions are founded in them and shape who we are within.
Grateful for their guidance, I pray that they always remain open to God's eternal love.
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2999.
Record Speed

Stamping feet, clapping hands, in time with rhythms rocking the house to it's foundation.
Solid, going about the room, smiling and laughing with elation.
No turning back to another page, only moving forward at record speed.
Voice holding up the song with beautiful tones and precise timing and tempo.
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3000.
Inner Voice Of Poetical Talent

Looking over an inner rainbow, seeing joyful music coming my way.
Beautiful notes and tones escalating and carrying me into atmosphere's of belief and faith, awaiting my arrival.
Tenderly, solidly touching rhythm on the head, lifting me higher into realms of spirituality.
Blessed moments, weaving their way serenely into my inner voice of poetical talent.
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