RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Tapping, clacking like a train traveling down the tracks
of my mind, never slowing, taking pictures along the way,
saving them collectively in spheres of albums where they
will always be at my beck and call.
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Pain and suffering cutting me to the quick, finding and
losing love because of the jealousy and selfishness of
others who claim to love us.
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Wondering, pondering things in this life, being confused
at times, knowing exactly what I want most of the time,
using logic and reason to determine what's needed.
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Beauty touching interiorly on landscapes being separated
into many different poems.

Forming ingenious sections of wisdom and knowledge with
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Precious moments taking me by the hand, graciously leading
forward into a journey of liberty.

Beautiful atmospheres floating through skies of lightened
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Moonlit nights are for standing outside of windows looking
in, being a part of God's universe, connected to His being
through nature.
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Climbing walls of friendship left in time, sensing
a feeling of abandonment close to home.

Fearing separation for unknown reasons, causing
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Succeeding in this life has nothing to do with riches and
material things.

It has everything to do with loving and being loved in
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Risking everything for a love of writing, wanting to
express every thing in a poem or verse.

Allowing an honest and open look at who is writing
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Designs being created in the very thought processes
that are contributing to the writing of this poem.

Able to be used not only in writing, but in painting
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