RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Being near to you, hearing you breathe in your sleep,
not knowing that I'm watching you, seeing you as the
angel that God meant you to be.
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Recognizing the beauty of our Lord in your entire
being, seeing your goodness, compassion and love
towards me, enfolding me within your being.
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Watching a bird in flight, landing in front of an
automatic door, looking in the window, wondering
why it cannot enter.
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Walking through life, being curious, wondering like
a child.

Intellect still holding onto beauty and innocence,
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Steps being taken towards heaven, walking through an
empty life, tears in my eyes, knowing that this is
goodbye.
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Lurid, hiding within forests of yesterday, not wanting
to move into the future.

Knowing that our world is falling into the cisterns of
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Sliding down passageways of intellect, watching
effervescent ideas and thoughts shimmering in
the darkness.
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Music harmonically playing in my mind, reminding me
of childhood when my Mom would play her harmonica
for us.
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Racing through melodies, letting them touch intellect
with their beautiful tones and tempos.

Surrounding my mind and subconsciousness with intrepid
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Immediately energizing my mind, rhythms falling rapidly
into intellect, giving much pleasure.

Loving colors of the rainbow that are squirting every-
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