RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Watching the sun rising behind me in reflections of
shimmering water set upon a lake.

Possibilities far outweighing the beauty of an inner
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Would rather be hurt all at once than be put through
this slow death you are putting me through.

Abusing and treating me as if I am nothing, forgetting
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Alluring and prophetic, silent witnessing of life
through distant music being heard right from India's
midst on Skype.
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Taking a moment in time to think about life and where
it's going.

Loving the wonder of everything that comes across my
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Sitting here waiting for the doctor and my I.V., just
writing and thinking about life while listening to
music, it's rhythms immediately capturing intellect
and imagination.
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Silently and purposely, writing whatever comes into being
through this mind.

Ripping apart the lies of everyday things creating many
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Racing through denizens of my mind, finding an explicit
and divine purpose wherever I happen to look interiorly.

A vast sphere, always open, ready to take me into it's
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Directly and coincidently, hiding within self, writing
and projecting beauty of music being listened to, into
poetry that has a meaning and purpose.
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Waiting and watching for videos to play on inner
photographic screens, putting every puzzle piece
together quickly and instantaneously into many
thoughts this brain immediately interprets and
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In younger days of life, finding self amidst nature and
always enjoying being alone within it.

Climbing trees, hanging upside down, running everywhere,
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