RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Silent lips praying for hope that will not come to be,
yet continuing anyway.

A bright light unfolds from within, showing us the way
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Decorated beginnings reaching from my soul, attaching them
to intellect and flowing towards oceans of thought.

Picking at ideas like a guitar player, playing his heart
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Magnetizing a lifetime through proper channels, thriving
on edges of another dimension.

Walking into a city of angels, hands prayerfully folded
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Rehearsing daily, finding pictures being put in albums
already for the future.

Seeing them being taken by interior cameras and developed
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Feeling rhythm falling heavily in this mind, not letting
itself be ignored in any respect.

Searching for the words to speak of it's tender touch in
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Walking down lanes of yesterday, holding onto childhood awe
and wonder.

Letting other's notice what they want, yet not letting any
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Walking into graphic and realistic aspects of this
time, betraying the next periods of existence.

Allowing them a place inside of intellect. causing
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Watching decorations being put up all around the center,
smelling the aroma of a bar-b-que, coming into the
atmosphere around me.
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Capturing my essence in the beauty of nature as it envelopes
me in it's loving arms.

Taking and showing it's environment, letting us see the
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Volumes of pressure from all directions, pushing us down
from all the stress of hurried and harried schedules that
are only man-made and quite unnecessary when closely looked
at.
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