RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Rejoicing happily, being thrilled this afternoon by sounds of
Morrison being played on the other side of living as people
dance and enjoy the sensations of feelings being washed and
rinsed in the wonder of all that's being created.
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Scooting along the dance floor, people up and dancing, feeling
the energy as it flies and soars upwardly into the afternoon.

A boot-scooting balance of life finding a way into rhythms as
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Band rocking inside at Outlaws here in Carefree, people walking
around outside, while here within these Outlaw walls we're en-
joying sounds of country-western beauty.
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Kick starting the beauty of a country-western band, taking all
of us together into a rocking party of musical excitement,
telling stories through lyrics written long ago.
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Band playing, swinging on poles of rhythms dancing about,
rippling through mind and intellect.

Keeping our hearts wide open while our souls continue drink-
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Just a lone soul sitting in an Outlaw sphere of time,
contemplating the world around it.

Pleasing and wonderful to the eyes of the heart and
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Tripling notes of a melody, loving how they tangle in this
brain, teaching new ways of playing chords in a hidden
scale of tomorrow.
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Third rate love is visited by men and women who don't think
they are worth more than just a quietly and quick one night
stand.
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Moving always in forward motion, loving the exercise of
all melodies traipsing into it's pathways.

Falling into measures, capturing the essence of every
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Crying bubble tears, watching as they fall and burst
in sorrow's ocean.

Splendid rainbows being created all over the place in
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