RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Waves rising rhythmically, soothing interior heartaches and pain, letting them soar into another place where all will be forgotten in measures of time.

Roaming, talking, never stopping in the mystical beauty of what's going into the universe, being waylaid while watching rhythms steadily tiptoeing away.
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Wishing upon mysteries that turn hearts of hate into spirits of love and devotion while spending time looking into the eyes of a child.

A little girl so beautiful and innocent, singing aloud, not afraid at all, a wonderful rendition of father and daughter that will be a never-ending stepping stone in her life.
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Melodies stretching their meanings into the lives of many, not leaving behind any notes or rhythms.

Recalling and touching the beautiful sights and sounds of a child singing with her Dad on Karaoke night.
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Listening to melodies as they stir in the quietness of this soul, simple and peacefully growing as hearts rise and fall when breathing new life into this world.

All the while singing in recesses of a wonderful mood that's touched by music, going around, bringing a sense of belief, heartstrings keep tracing rhythms in the silence.
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Ledgers of yesterday are being kept in safes of time that can never be erased or changed because they're one of a kind, never matched in the coming years.

Watching as values are being created, gaining a wealth of thought, knowing that life will hold and cherish each and every
one, and kept in hearts sacredly and safely.
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Holding a flower in the mind of a poet can only be written in a poet's heart where it will never die or fade away.

A song being sung in the music of a stereo playing both night and day without leaving a trace anywhere except in a poem.
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Slow and easy music quelling the turmoil of this day, wanting to escape and flow out into the world in a pleasant mood of peace.

Pictures being torn from a photographic mind that has lived a life of fullness in music, art and poetry, all written and composed, painted onto canvas's throughout life.
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Generations come and go, leaving memories in songs being composed and sung, poems lining poetry journals all life-long.

Inventions, books written, products made and thrown away, our society a throw away one, replacing things constantly, even spouses, boyfriends and girlfriends.
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Laughter and joy touching hearts in love as they go looking everywhere wanting to find that perfect love, companion, someone to share a compassionate and loving nature with.

Never jumping to any more conclusions in this lifetime, exercising and finding rhythms that express feelings and emotions, wanting to be held in safe arms, not wanting any others right now.
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Words rhyming through an entire song, no mistakes ever being made, singing and smiling at an incessant language all her own.

Tempting hearts of others, keeping them safe and sound, leaving all cards on the table, daring to walk away at times, preferring to be alone.
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