RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 130,260 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

4521. Tenderly Touching 11/14/2013
4522. Intellect's Slippery Slides 11/14/2013
4523. Harley Ride 11/14/2013
4524. Flowing Emotions 11/14/2013
4525. Playing In A Poem 11/15/2013
4526. Losing At The Casino 11/15/2013
4527. Untoward Emotions 11/15/2013
4528. Puzzles Of Beauty 11/14/2013
4529. Joint Voyage 11/15/2013
4530. Death's Shores 11/14/2013
4531. Self-Category 11/14/2013
4532. Sensoring Life 11/14/2013
4533. Secluding Self 11/15/2013
4534. Sands Of Arizona 11/14/2013
4535. Reflective Designs 11/14/2013
4536. Evening Snows 11/14/2013
4537. Empty Thoughts 11/14/2013
4538. Existent Patterns 11/14/2013
4539. Hidden Silence 11/15/2013
4540. Ebbing Tides 11/15/2013
4541. Poetical Existence Enlightened 11/14/2013
4542. Mind Settling 11/15/2013
4543. Hollow Chanting 11/14/2013
4544. Hollow Of Sorrow 11/14/2013
4545. Resigned 11/14/2013
4546. A Solitary Path 11/14/2013
4547. No Longer Caring 11/14/2013
4548. Isolating Abandonment 11/14/2013
4549. Tranquil Reality 11/14/2013
4550. Pouring Away Life's Essence 11/14/2013
4551. Past Essences 11/14/2013
4552. Confined Within 11/14/2013
4553. God's Hand 11/15/2013
4554. Catching My Mind 11/15/2013
4555. Mind Jumping 11/15/2013
4556. A Vision 11/15/2013
4557. Bully's Completing Suicide 11/15/2013
4558. Undetected 11/15/2013
4559. Coming Explosive Monsoon 11/15/2013
4560. Abyss Of Near Death 11/15/2013
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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