RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 98,371 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

1. Hoping For Recognition -new- 9/27/2016
2. Tears Of The Past 8/11/2016
3. Endless Appetite 9/6/2016
4. Hit Or Miss -new- 9/24/2016
5. Blackened Whispers -new- 9/24/2016
6. Empty Heart -new- 9/24/2016
7. Attaining Mystical Properties -new- 9/24/2016
8. Discussing Whispers Of My Soul -new- 9/24/2016
9. New Blood -new- 9/27/2016
10. Accomplishing Unknown Impossibilities -new- 9/27/2016
11. New Frontiers -new- 9/27/2016
12. Behind Shadows -new- 9/27/2016
13. Illumination Of Another Time 8/2/2016
14. Tomorrow's Absent Yesterdays 8/2/2016
15. Internal Lamp 8/2/2016
16. Feeling Your Love Spiritually 8/2/2016
17. Scraps Of Paper Written Upon 8/3/2016
18. Turning The Corner 8/3/2016
19. Finely Tuned 8/4/2016
20. Whispers Of Fascination 8/4/2016
21. Discovering Unusual Opportunities 8/4/2016
22. Passion Being Lit Again 8/4/2016
23. Exciting Way Of Being Together 8/4/2016
24. Reaching Heights Of Satisfaction 8/4/2016
25. Allocating Desires 8/4/2016
26. Sitting On A Fence 8/4/2016
27. Aspiring Intellect 2/4/2016
28. Missing What I Had 5/28/2016
29. Holding Onto Thoughts 9/4/2016
30. Refreshing Look 9/4/2016
31. Watching Smoke 9/6/2016
32. Floating Clouds 9/6/2016
33. Outlets 9/6/2016
34. Satisfying Intellect Rapidly 9/6/2016
35. Energetic Familiarity 8/4/2016
36. Last Sunsetical Horizon 8/5/2016
37. Subtly Quieting 8/5/2016
38. Recording Thoughts 8/5/2016
39. Appreciating Poems 8/5/2016
40. Expressing Questions 8/5/2016
Best Poem of RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life's Black Curtains

Lost and alone, thoughts at a distance, heart heavy
with sorrow.

Touched deeply by your life, not wanting to let go,
yet knowing I must.

In my heart forever, indelibly printed on my soul,
etched in memory's mind.

Touched frequently by the tears of your loss, trying
to hold them as tiny reminders of what we used to have.

They disappear, never become tangible so I may keep them
like a treasure of your love.

With love, I will remember you all my life, for you are
a part and parcel of what we had.

Sharing now that you are no longer ...

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Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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