RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Life wasting away while a person is trying to find their
way, having a very difficult time, not able to see or un-
derstand anything while experiencing it.
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Settling into the morning, being absorbed by thoughts
that cuddle sleepily in corners of my mind.

Peeking lazily out from under the cover of their ideas,
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Slipping, sliding through the morning, listening to Cindy
Lauper singing, 'Girls just want to have fun', an uplifting
song.
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Celebrating new vibrations that are falling into my mind
while listening to a Cindy Lauper C.D.

Wonder filling me at the rapid beats flowing incessantly
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Pastels turning about the floor, attaching themselves
to people's clothes as they jitterbug and tango.

As bright colors search for just the right person to
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Withering beneath a blanket of aging thoughts,
crying silently with yesterday's memories,
attempting to continue going on alone.
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Stomping around this world in boots, well-worn.
Always attempting to find a place to settle down,
writing life messages into poems everyone can
view.
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Freeing my mind magically with no hesitation,
allowing words to flow out prolifically.
Seeking established ideas hiding within this
orb of sight, awaiting their recognition and
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Journeying through life's meandering lanes of hope
and faith, searching for the meaning and purpose
of life as it happens.
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