RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Stone cold passages keep moving through foyers of long ago,
tunneling beneath the ground, having all that is needed in
this wonderful world of unheeded favorite thoughts.
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Entering another realm in another dimension farther than
ever before, being brought there by a rocking rhythm.

Surrounding a mind of thoughts, following wherever the
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Waiting for calls of destiny to ring this moment, hoping to
see all types of motion coming into the beginning of rhythm.

Carousing with inner emotions, finding them alluring as I
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Riding down freeways of incessant behaviors, watching them
step up in front, knowing that each one will find it's place
in the interior destiny of my future.
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Living into senior years with a sadness always at the edges
of it, thinking back, wondering how you ever made it in one
piece to where you are right here in this place.
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Flames rising higher, flaring out brighter and hotter, senses
picking up on them.

Intensifying desires of love, spiraling them into infinity
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Writing into an atmosphere of another dimension, giving all
efforts in this decision.

Allowing my entire being to be involved in the testimony of
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Water pouring across the desert from a storm of tremendous
force, bedeviling cacti and brush alike, not able to absorb
the great amount of rain water flooding over everything.
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Strolling casually down desert pathways, a gentleman,
debonair and reserved, walking with both hands behind
his back, pondering life itself.
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Walking along, head down, not looking about, struck down
by grief, not able to notice anything right now.

Life having died, yet is still living within, not knowing
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