RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Beads of light shining down on me,
reflecting the interior light of intellect
on mirrored walls.
Sojournly awaiting novel ideas to be situated
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Darkening doorways with my shadow, leaving and walking
away, never coming back into your lives.
Writing poetry and living in a world of my own, never
looking back.
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Pieces of my reflection fallen and broken,
shards lying everywhere.
Bleeding in scores of music being sung by
talented people.
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Watching twilight fade into the sunset, bringing with
it rays of the moon.
All of it hiding beneath a blanket of cumulus clouds,
waiting to storm upon earth as soon as the wind begins
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Lights radiating, slowly
turning toward the darkness
to illuminate it's corners.
Forever tending to gardens,
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