RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,217 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

5321. Alternatives 12/10/2013
5322. An Invisible Hold 12/8/2013
5323. Edges Of Make-Believe 12/10/2013
5324. First Grandchild 12/10/2013
5325. Tearing Apart New Life 12/10/2013
5326. Daddy's Baby 12/10/2013
5327. Painful Walk 12/10/2013
5328. Life's Livingroom 12/10/2013
5329. Mirrored Pathways 12/10/2013
5330. Silence Of A Lifetime 12/10/2013
5331. Soul Blossoming 12/10/2013
5332. Timeless Endings 12/10/2013
5333. Electric Lives 12/10/2013
5334. Questioning Realities 12/10/2013
5335. Shrouded Horizons 12/10/2013
5336. Playing With Stress 12/10/2013
5337. Dangling From Trees 12/11/2013
5338. Liquid Stones 12/10/2013
5339. Understanding Persistence 12/11/2013
5340. Puddles Of Bittersweet Sadness 12/11/2013
5341. Crushing Turmoil 12/10/2013
5342. When Will Life Open Up? 12/10/2013
5343. Silent Bouquets 12/10/2013
5344. Forlorn Corners 12/10/2013
5345. Angel Friends 12/10/2013
5346. Life Standing On End 12/10/2013
5347. Growth Anyway 12/10/2013
5348. Quality Of Imagination 12/10/2013
5349. Unbearable Deceit 12/10/2013
5350. Timeless 12/10/2013
5351. A Gentle Father 12/10/2013
5352. Twilight 12/10/2013
5353. Thunderbird's Air Show 12/10/2013
5354. Love Gone Wrong 12/10/2013
5355. Folding Self 12/10/2013
5356. Watching Blossoming Talent 12/10/2013
5357. Eighth And Ninth Dimensions 12/10/2013
5358. Heart - Breaking 12/10/2013
5359. Verses In Time 12/11/2013
5360. Wanting Continuous Music 12/11/2013
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 ...

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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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