RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Solemnly in synch, dancing across my mind, feeling
time-altering mechanisms move and gyrate within.

Collecting visions of subconscious imaginings and
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Listening intently to a song repeatedly without stopping,
because it continues to inspire me with it's universal
appeal and rhythm.
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Conquering steps towards maturity, an uphill climb, is a
difficult task to undertake.

Watching what is said, to whom it's being said, not
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Some co-workers are part of a team, helping and maintaining a
semblance of fun.

Going out of the way to explain parts of your job which were
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Going deeply into puzzles of life, drowning in their pockets,
filled with pieces of discarded ideas, being kept in case
they one day can be used in a sentence of a thought pictured
in my mind.
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Treasured moments of a youngster's first karaoke song.
Singing her ABC's and sounding so sincere as she
concentrated on what she was saying.
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Eating a piece of hard candy and listening to a melody being sung,
by a friend.
Lilting, taking all of us down memory lane in a capsule of human
behavior.
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Pictures reflecting what I'm thinking here on pages
of written poetry.

Flowing thoughts separating and coming together,
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Singing in rain storms of life, recalling days of
happiness sublime, reliving times nearly forgotten
in cells of a mind.
Opening doors to enlightened horizons, reading
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Riding along in a yellow cab, late for another
appointment because there were no cabs available
when I called forty-five minutes ago.
Trying to stay calm, listening to music and
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