RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

In the end seeing everything in black and white, all shades of
gray flowing to cover it, losing self in the reality of a gray
rainbow.
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Charging life with our minds, seeing everything in the light of
faith and hope we each hold inside, teaching ourselves, learning
innately, taking it all into our worlds of reality.
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Chances we have to take in life are many, deciding on our futures
happens in every moment, each in succession taking us down paths
of our lives.
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Memories fade in and out through the years, returning when we're
in need of reminders of our love and those who care for us in
this life.
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Waking American dreams with a leader who is for everything we
have stood for through the years, wanting America to be safe,
protected by our military, strong and united as ever.
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Wandering in and out of forests, jungles, mountains and deserts
through imagination, finding reasons and desires rising within
the passage of time.
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Wanting to know if love is real, watching fascinated as someone
professes and actually acts on an unconditional love for me alone,
having his love no matter what I do.
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Running inside, hiding away from a love being professed honestly
and purely from a heart of truth, caring and compassion, our
hearts beating in unison even though at times I run from it.
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Resting in the peace of serenity, feeling at last the love that
was meant for me alone, finding it exciting to have, thrilling
me no end.
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Living dies a little each moment we live our lives, although we
rarely if ever think of it, going our way, doing what we choose
and love to do every day.
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