RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 39,334 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

1. Writing Self -new- 8/27/2015
2. Sign Of My Love -new- 8/26/2015
3. Ability To Enjoy 7/31/2015
4. Inner Creative Universe -new- 8/22/2015
5. Chances To Decide -new- 8/25/2015
6. Exploiting Learning -new- 8/25/2015
7. Testing Another Culture -new- 8/25/2015
8. Detached By Death -new- 8/25/2015
9. Our Love I Am Missing -new- 8/25/2015
10. Instrumental Sorrow -new- 8/25/2015
11. Reflecting Sorrow -new- 8/26/2015
12. Paths Of Existence -new- 8/26/2015
13. Supporting Others -new- 8/26/2015
14. Summer's Winter -new- 8/26/2015
15. Thinking You Were Gone -new- 8/26/2015
16. Tarnished Love -new- 8/26/2015
17. Waking From Sorrow -new- 8/26/2015
18. Heart Of Ice -new- 8/26/2015
19. Melting My Love -new- 8/26/2015
20. Fulfilled Through Intellect -new- 8/26/2015
21. Intellect Extracting -new- 8/26/2015
22. Peacefulness Of The Desert -new- 8/26/2015
23. Traveling With Rhythms -new- 8/26/2015
24. Always Stirring Imagination -new- 8/27/2015
25. Generating A Silence 4/16/2015
26. No Escape From Reality 4/16/2015
27. Keeping Memories Alive 4/17/2015
28. Constantly Changing 4/18/2015
29. Catching Purposes 4/18/2015
30. Living Through Life 4/18/2015
31. Using Words 4/18/2015
32. Deliberate Reason 4/18/2015
33. Believing In The Best Of Life 4/18/2015
34. Wrapped As A Present 4/18/2015
35. Written In Moments Of Seclusion 5/23/2015
36. Seniors Coming Together 5/23/2015
37. Enjoying Silence 5/23/2015
38. Anticipating Ideas 5/23/2015
39. Life Going Past 5/23/2015
40. Edge Of A New Horizon 5/23/2015
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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Mom? Mom?

Mom? Mom?
I am calling you from the very depths of my soul - my being.
Death won't let you answer and I can feel it's icy chill come
down upon me.
Wanting to hear your voice, to see your eyes, to hear you
laugh - nothing happens and your silence continues to begin.
It is unbearable - the sadness, pain and deep emptiness pull
me down into the blackest despair.
There is no one I can turn to, as slowly, I turn over and die

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