RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 130,641 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

4481. Staying Out Of Sight 11/12/2013
4482. Side-Stepping Interaction 11/12/2013
4483. Watching Beauty Dance 11/12/2013
4484. Breaking Another's Pattern 11/12/2013
4485. Storm Clouds Fervor 11/12/2013
4486. A Slow Touch 11/12/2013
4487. Memories Of Tears 11/12/2013
4488. Playground Of My Mind 11/13/2013
4489. Calming Insight 11/13/2013
4490. Awaiting Thoughtful Interludes 11/13/2013
4491. Making Life Interesting 11/13/2013
4492. A Silent Beauty 11/13/2013
4493. Aura Of Creativeness 11/13/2013
4494. Misty-Eyed Remembrance 11/13/2013
4495. Entering Visions 11/13/2013
4496. Intense Solitude 11/13/2013
4497. Routine Matters 11/13/2013
4498. Roger And Sandra 11/13/2013
4499. Mysterious Edges 11/13/2013
4500. Vivid Memories 11/13/2013
4501. Facilitating Grief 11/13/2013
4502. Empty Lives 11/13/2013
4503. Aging Notions 11/13/2013
4504. Recognition Of Self 11/14/2013
4505. Walking Through Intellect 11/14/2013
4506. Continuing Dreams 11/14/2013
4507. Standing Alone 11/14/2013
4508. Quiet Times 11/14/2013
4509. Rhythm's Heart 11/14/2013
4510. Void Of Life 11/14/2013
4511. Turning From Life 11/14/2013
4512. Ebony Darkness 11/14/2013
4513. Voices Of Words 11/14/2013
4514. Sublime Direction 11/14/2013
4515. Puzzling Antidotes 11/14/2013
4516. A Soliloquy Of Sadness 11/12/2013
4517. Depths Of Intense Loneliness 11/12/2013
4518. Drifting Away 11/12/2013
4519. Cemetery Of Eternity 11/14/2013
4520. Waterfalls Of Sadness 11/14/2013
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

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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