RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Finding words to meld into a song of love and meaning,
all of it turning into poetical interludes instead.

Dancing melodies touching, reverberating and bringing
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Watching the horizon, seeing spirits of life who have
passed on, taking their stand on the edge of another
life, appropriately and curiously taking strides to
communicate from the other side.
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White clouds forming clusters about the sky,
spreading ever wider, shutting out the blueness
of an early morning sky.
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Silent, enticing, watching starlight twinkle high
above in the universe.

Stepping high and low, searching for a place to
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Liberty and freedom are filling hearts and minds of
Americans, realizing their dream is not dead!

Donald Trump has reawakened hopes of millions of
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Rushing melodies taking me deeper into rhythms of
intellect where I dissolve into a passion of writing
without stopping or needing a break.
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Seeming the life I live is at times not real, just a
nighttime dream that I've not yet awakened from.

A delicate balance being tipped back and forth with
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Winners and losers, we all are one or the other some-
times in our lives.

It doesn't matter really, because we always have the
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Solo experiences taking me on adventures where discovering
self a little more each time, single purposes coming to
mind as I write poetry.
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Forms and designs of music being strewn through a poetical
intellect, collecting pieces and fragments that have broken
off of life.
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