RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,832 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

5081. Mom's Song 12/4/2013
5082. Journey Without Me 12/4/2013
5083. Answering His Call 12/3/2013
5084. Perfect Timing 12/3/2013
5085. Contemplating Interior Designs 12/3/2013
5086. Inner Lonely Desert Island 12/3/2013
5087. Listening To Repertoires 12/4/2013
5088. Poetical Diversity 12/4/2013
5089. Focused Maturity 12/4/2013
5090. Intellectual Voices 12/4/2013
5091. Rinsing Souls 12/4/2013
5092. Endings Of Life 12/4/2013
5093. Colorful Tears 12/4/2013
5094. Engineering Inspiration 12/4/2013
5095. Silent Wakes 12/4/2013
5096. Adverse Talent 12/4/2013
5097. Balancing On Edges 12/4/2013
5098. Extreme Visions 12/4/2013
5099. Creative Literature 12/4/2013
5100. Lengthening Feelings 12/4/2013
5101. Aptitude Of Intensity 12/5/2013
5102. Intense Focus 12/5/2013
5103. Clinging To Visions 12/4/2013
5104. Classical Soul 12/4/2013
5105. Nervous Emotions 12/4/2013
5106. Mazes Of Technique 12/5/2013
5107. Focus Of Intensity 12/5/2013
5108. Empty Philosophy 12/5/2013
5109. A Total Emptiness 12/5/2013
5110. Unconcise Patterns 12/4/2013
5111. Contemplating Alone 12/5/2013
5112. Stone Heart 12/4/2013
5113. Bobbin Rose 12/5/2013
5114. Determination 12/5/2013
5115. Creative Silence 12/5/2013
5116. Death's Dust 12/5/2013
5117. Running Towards Eternity 12/4/2013
5118. Collection Of Talent 12/4/2013
5119. Coded Symbols 12/4/2013
5120. Tormenting Spirals 12/4/2013

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Scott Summers (6/4/2013 11:22:00 PM)

    This poet has the gift of insight and the further gift of expressing this in words that convey all parts of the understanding she reaches.

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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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