RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

521. Separate Horizon 2/20/2013
522. Residing Love 2/20/2013
523. Paths Of Destiny 2/20/2013
524. Summer Evenings 2/20/2013
525. Lost Souls 2/20/2013
526. Reality's Background 2/20/2013
527. Echoing Childhood Images 2/20/2013
528. Free Spirit 2/20/2013
529. Rose Circles 2/20/2013
530. Spiritual Contemplation 2/20/2013
531. Silently Quieted 2/20/2013
532. Attuned To Past Relatives 2/20/2013
533. Private Conversations 2/20/2013
534. Aging Thought 2/20/2013
535. A Mind's Photo Book 2/20/2013
536. Frozen Heart 2/20/2013
537. Past Mistakes 2/15/2013
538. Cards Of Life 2/15/2013
539. Innate Spirit 2/15/2013
540. Riding Into Sunsets 2/20/2013
541. Fate's Purity 2/20/2013
542. Treasured Grandchildren 2/20/2013
543. Inner Laughter 2/20/2013
544. Heredity's Part 2/20/2013
545. Entangled Horizons 2/20/2013
546. Scents Of Yesterday 2/20/2013
547. Fractured Minds 2/20/2013
548. Bereft Of Companionship 2/20/2013
549. Pools Of Disability 2/20/2013
550. Avoiding Conversations 2/20/2013
551. Sweet Images 2/20/2013
552. Lonesome Soul 2/20/2013
553. Particles 2/20/2013
554. Once 2/21/2013
555. Close Family 2/21/2013
556. Images Of Childhood 2/21/2013
557. Poem Of Worth 2/21/2013
558. Housing Scars 2/21/2013
559. Iobic Feelings 2/21/2013
560. Steps Of Enlightenment 2/21/2013

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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