RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

6241. Resolving Self 12/29/2013
6242. Drenching Sorrow 12/29/2013
6243. Echoes Past 12/29/2013
6244. Silenced Mind 12/29/2013
6245. Separate Journeys 12/29/2013
6246. Levels Of Humanity 12/29/2013
6247. Ebony Mind 12/29/2013
6248. Sharing Codes 12/29/2013
6249. Life Of Turmoil 12/29/2013
6250. Darkened Skies 12/29/2013
6251. Eternity's Molds 12/29/2013
6252. Pieces Of Expression 12/29/2013
6253. Being Pulled 12/29/2013
6254. Forests Of Ideas 12/29/2013
6255. Candling Of Light 12/29/2013
6256. Rendering Visions 12/29/2013
6257. Playing Violinly 12/29/2013
6258. Eliciting Emotion 12/29/2013
6259. Love Trinkets 12/29/2013
6260. Interior Joy 12/29/2013
6261. Active Delight 12/29/2013
6262. Life Spinning 12/29/2013
6263. Ephemeral Atmosphere 12/29/2013
6264. Separated From Language 12/29/2013
6265. Disappearing Ego 12/29/2013
6266. Effects Of Sorrow 12/29/2013
6267. Entertaining Melodies 12/29/2013
6268. Dream Filling Reality 12/29/2013
6269. Patronizing Sorrow 12/30/2013
6270. Stepping Down Stairways 12/30/2013
6271. Never Noticing Time 12/30/2013
6272. Wondering When 12/30/2013
6273. Knowing Nothing Of Tomorrow 12/30/2013
6274. Soothing Concepts 12/29/2013
6275. Life Settles In Cobwebs 12/29/2013
6276. Sublime Caverns 12/29/2013
6277. Guises Of Nature 12/29/2013
6278. Musical Exercise 12/29/2013
6279. A Heart Of Loss 12/29/2013
6280. Spirit Lifting 12/29/2013
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

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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