RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,271 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

5521. Watching Minutes 12/13/2013
5522. Justifying Insignificance 12/13/2013
5523. Sounds Of Energy 12/13/2013
5524. Passing Earthly Borders 12/13/2013
5525. Days Of Regret 12/13/2013
5526. Ill-Mannered Management 12/13/2013
5527. At A Standstill 12/13/2013
5528. Secreted Clues 12/13/2013
5529. Delicately Feeding Nature 12/13/2013
5530. Thoughtful Moments 12/13/2013
5531. Group Conversations 12/13/2013
5532. Keeping Music Close 12/13/2013
5533. Free To Be Grateful 12/13/2013
5534. Rays Of Daylight 12/13/2013
5535. Being Elated 12/13/2013
5536. Jealousy Dissolves 12/13/2013
5537. Stanzas Of Creativeness 12/13/2013
5538. Insuring Existence 12/13/2013
5539. Rain Of Talent 12/13/2013
5540. Placating Melodies 12/13/2013
5541. Totally Alone 12/13/2013
5542. Remembered Eternally 12/13/2013
5543. Yesterday's Place 12/13/2013
5544. Etudes In Flight 12/13/2013
5545. Trespassers 12/13/2013
5546. Troubled Reflections 12/13/2013
5547. Selfish Wants 12/13/2013
5548. Children's Stories 12/13/2013
5549. Rushing Nature 12/13/2013
5550. Darkened Trails 12/13/2013
5551. Gushing Wind 12/13/2013
5552. Nature Boss 12/13/2013
5553. Sun Vitamin 12/13/2013
5554. A Poet's Mind 12/13/2013
5555. Children Fishing 12/13/2013
5556. Unique Scenery 12/13/2013
5557. Hiding Fish 12/14/2013
5558. Reminders Following 12/14/2013
5559. Forwarded Rhythms 12/14/2013
5560. Cocoon Weaving 12/14/2013
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

Sadness

The sadness is so deep, nothing can soothe it.
Nothing can touch it.
The emptiness is so total - nothing can penetrate it.
All eight of us children and Dad can feel it each on our own.
Yet, even we can't ease the pain for each other.
Nothing has ever felt this way before.
And nothing is all we have to look forward to with Mom gone.

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