RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Dancing rhythms coming gently into mind,
a lonely journey beginning in creative
circumstances.
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Crystal clear rhythms appearing on photographic screens,
rapidly energizing particles of a mind's essence.

Forming and shaping intellect's solemn pieces of intense
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Running from narrow-minded people, not wanting to be trapped
in their spheres of life, tainted with miserable thoughts of
being.
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Stridently focusing on nature and it's hold upon senses
in every aspect of life, completing beginnings of time
and becoming an eventual ending on this earth.
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Fireworks of sound explode within this mind, showing off
their splendor in varied colors of sparkles and shards
of vividly-hued lights.
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Reality peeking through imagination, showing images
of what was and will soon be.

Taunting this mind with inescapable horror, seeing
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Reaching into depths of behavior and emotions,
wondering how they attach themselves to our own
personalities and beings.
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Silence filling my empty heart with an electric
sadness that shocks me to the core of my being.

Lost and alone in jungles of remorse and sorrow,
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Pages of turmoil being written through this entire life,
lions roaring in my mind, wanting to escape this cage of
strife.
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Stars twinkling above, sounds of silence throughout
the night touch intellect with the tinkling of their
brightness.
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