RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,027 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

5761. Bestowing Lifetimes 12/13/2013
5762. Interior Metronomes 12/13/2013
5763. Outlines Of Beyond 12/13/2013
5764. Future Moments 12/13/2013
5765. Soul Reflecting Poems 12/13/2013
5766. Watching Minutes 12/13/2013
5767. Justifying Insignificance 12/13/2013
5768. Sounds Of Energy 12/13/2013
5769. Passing Earthly Borders 12/13/2013
5770. Days Of Regret 12/13/2013
5771. Ill-Mannered Management 12/13/2013
5772. At A Standstill 12/13/2013
5773. Secreted Clues 12/13/2013
5774. Delicately Feeding Nature 12/13/2013
5775. Thoughtful Moments 12/13/2013
5776. Group Conversations 12/13/2013
5777. Keeping Music Close 12/13/2013
5778. Free To Be Grateful 12/13/2013
5779. Rays Of Daylight 12/13/2013
5780. Being Elated 12/13/2013
5781. Jealousy Dissolves 12/13/2013
5782. Stanzas Of Creativeness 12/13/2013
5783. Insuring Existence 12/13/2013
5784. Rain Of Talent 12/13/2013
5785. Placating Melodies 12/13/2013
5786. Totally Alone 12/13/2013
5787. Remembered Eternally 12/13/2013
5788. Yesterday's Place 12/13/2013
5789. Etudes In Flight 12/13/2013
5790. Trespassers 12/13/2013
5791. Troubled Reflections 12/13/2013
5792. Selfish Wants 12/13/2013
5793. Children's Stories 12/13/2013
5794. Rushing Nature 12/13/2013
5795. Darkened Trails 12/13/2013
5796. Gushing Wind 12/13/2013
5797. Nature Boss 12/13/2013
5798. Sun Vitamin 12/13/2013
5799. A Poet's Mind 12/13/2013
5800. Children Fishing 12/13/2013
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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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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