RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Disappearing into another universe, faithfully following every
image, pattern and design that this mind is coding through
musical rhythms being listened to.
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Entering gateways of this imagination, enjoying what I create
every time, listening to music and tasting the excitement of
a life that's outside and different from the regular.
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Lonely echoes of nightfall cover me fully with their sorrowful
tears falling into my being, taking me into depths of intense
emotions.
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Listening to music as it rocks me into twilight dreams of lovely
landscapes where I roam freely and at liberty, nothing to inter-
fere with the wind blowing through my mind.
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Romping and roving throughout imagination, having a great time
doing sok, ordinary and mundane are never part of my intellect's
vocabulary when engrossed in music surrounding my mind.
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Keeping up with tempos being played, rising and falling in the
darkness, finding beauty that illuminates every corner I look
into.
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Riding into the future of delight, rehearsing every memory
throughout life, remembering them as beautifully wonderful
and intensely driven by an interior spirit.
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Directionally taking new pathways, taking unexpected turns and
following flowers blossoming along the way, aromas and beauty
capturing fragrances of nature in beautiful instants.
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Setting the pace here at the Wagon Yard, getting ready at a
moment's notice, finding poetry that lies hidden until the
very moment music touches my mind ecstatically and intensely.
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Thinking of you my dear, feeling your heart within, tenderly
and truly loving mine with an ardor uncomparable on this
earth.
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