RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 127,041 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

6041. Soul Stirring 12/24/2013
6042. Waterfalls 12/24/2013
6043. Unexplainable 12/24/2013
6044. Educating Knowledge 12/24/2013
6045. A Child's Gifts 12/24/2013
6046. Translucent Life 12/24/2013
6047. Rays Of Truth 12/24/2013
6048. Self - Distancing 12/24/2013
6049. Nothing Is Fair 12/24/2013
6050. Whispering Sorrow 12/24/2013
6051. Auras In Colorful Emotion 12/24/2013
6052. Absorbing Attitude 12/25/2013
6053. Focusing Past Memories 12/25/2013
6054. Continuing Gifts 12/25/2013
6055. Grand Opening 12/24/2013
6056. Lifelong Searches 12/25/2013
6057. Mourning Walk 12/24/2013
6058. Passion For Family 12/25/2013
6059. Rainbow Intelligence 12/24/2013
6060. Placing Emptiness 12/24/2013
6061. Numbered Days 12/24/2013
6062. Gentle Love 12/25/2013
6063. Educational Fraud 12/25/2013
6064. Bureaucrats Stealing 12/25/2013
6065. Talking With No Substance 12/25/2013
6066. Spouting Rhetoric 12/25/2013
6067. Pushing For Election 12/25/2013
6068. Withering Tears 12/25/2013
6069. Lightening Life 12/25/2013
6070. On The Band Wagon 12/25/2013
6071. Bearing Poetry Of Life 12/25/2013
6072. Graduating Thoughts 12/26/2013
6073. Puzzling Illusions 12/26/2013
6074. Connecting Pathways 12/26/2013
6075. Riddled Life 12/26/2013
6076. Awaiting Bikers 12/26/2013
6077. Soundly Pinning Poems 12/26/2013
6078. Anticipating Thoughts 12/24/2013
6079. Old News 12/24/2013
6080. Poetical Energy 12/24/2013
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

Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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