RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 130,451 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

4241. Never Gray 10/18/2013
4242. Silent Questioning 10/18/2013
4243. Fragrant Memories 10/18/2013
4244. Bouquets Of Poetry 10/18/2013
4245. Out Of Step 10/18/2013
4246. Quieting Memories 10/18/2013
4247. Song Of Behavior 10/18/2013
4248. Pearls Of Heartache 10/18/2013
4249. Tones Of Anger 10/18/2013
4250. Dew Covered Memory 10/18/2013
4251. Prisms Of Etudes 10/18/2013
4252. Empty Bottles 10/18/2013
4253. Timeless Events 10/18/2013
4254. Cooking With Chemistry 10/18/2013
4255. Baby's Tired Eyes 10/18/2013
4256. Midnight Shadows 10/19/2013
4257. Prisms Of Light 10/19/2013
4258. Never Expecting 10/19/2013
4259. Atoms Of Self 10/19/2013
4260. Pictorial Images 10/19/2013
4261. Etching Ideas 10/19/2013
4262. Naming Emotions 10/19/2013
4263. Rubbing Desires 10/19/2013
4264. Retroactive Thoughts 10/20/2013
4265. Melting My Mind 10/20/2013
4266. Tranquilizing Emotions 10/20/2013
4267. Alluring Senses 10/20/2013
4268. Trying To Bring Sense 10/20/2013
4269. Unquenched Sadness 10/20/2013
4270. Searching For An Explanation 10/20/2013
4271. Reflecting Designs 10/20/2013
4272. Guarding Treasures 10/20/2013
4273. Nature's Sanity 10/20/2013
4274. Creative Juices 10/20/2013
4275. Giving Gifts 10/20/2013
4276. Telepathically Sending Emotions 10/20/2013
4277. Enlivening Spirits 10/20/2013
4278. Tangling Pathways 10/20/2013
4279. Mysterious Inquisitions 10/20/2013
4280. In A Solitary Place 10/20/2013
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 ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

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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