RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Someday knowing that life is about to end, I will sit
here writing that moment into my final poem.

Tears may be falling, blinding my sight, yet there will
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Life creating an environment filled with experiences and
dreams while waking and sleeping daily.

Nothing left to chance, everything happens for a reason,
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Creativity sliding about intellect, giving insight
into the life I'm now living, writing from innate
talent.
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Searching for reasons of existence, wondering how we
can be and where our life force is centered and derived
from.
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Waking to musical interpretations through poetical codes,
learning their sequences and meanings while writing in
life continually, using memories to enliven them in the
future.
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Melodies swarming and thrilling insides of my mind,
teasing and enticing the joy and laughter to join
intellect.
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Mystical and magical, an interior life tantalizing with
aromas and designs of an absolute truth and awareness
of life and it's tender feelings and emotions.
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Soothing and contemplative music touching the melody of
my heart with an energy of deep and abiding love for you,
my dear.
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Walking along silent pathways through nature, finding
placating rhythms striving to catch up with interior
harmonies.
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Waltzing in rhythms of delicate feelings, getting into
the edges of life, letting the sounds of energy fulfill
this beautiful essence that fills my being.
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