RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

6401. Skies Of Abandonment 1/1/2014
6402. Silencing Etudes 1/1/2014
6403. Sensing A Silent Death 1/1/2014
6404. Colliding With Imagination 1/1/2014
6405. Live Taping 1/1/2014
6406. Folding Visions 1/1/2014
6407. Awakening Life 1/1/2014
6408. Timeless Rhythm 1/1/2014
6409. Musical Reflections 1/1/2014
6410. Edges Of Life 1/1/2014
6411. Stormy Weather 1/2/2014
6412. Beyond Realms Of Existence 1/2/2014
6413. Counting Minutes 1/2/2014
6414. Grew Up In Time 1/2/2014
6415. Unseen Finish Lines 1/2/2014
6416. Beginning Lands 1/2/2014
6417. In-Depth Realities 1/2/2014
6418. Vacating My Heart 1/2/2014
6419. Realizing Predicaments 1/2/2014
6420. Quilt Of Existence 1/2/2014
6421. Still Listening 1/2/2014
6422. Gentle Relaxation 1/2/2014
6423. An Inner Sun 1/2/2014
6424. A Lasting Tribute 1/2/2014
6425. Driving 1/2/2014
6426. An Inner Ear 1/2/2014
6427. Caverns Of Pity 1/1/2014
6428. Adjusting Situations 1/1/2014
6429. Calculating Time 1/1/2014
6430. A Place In Family Tradition 1/1/2014
6431. Realizing Dreams 1/1/2014
6432. Senses Of Belonging 1/1/2014
6433. Enjoyment 1/1/2014
6434. Mystifying Wonder 1/1/2014
6435. Heavenly Oasis 1/1/2014
6436. Dr. L.'s New Office 1/2/2014
6437. An Experience 1/2/2014
6438. Life Of Possibility 1/2/2014
6439. Morning 1/2/2014
6440. Office Windows 1/2/2014
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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Death Shadow

When I'm gone beyond this mortal world, what type
of shadow will I leave behind?
Will it be agile and funny with a sense of humor?
Or will it be dark and serious like death itself?
Maybe it will be clearly defined, not stringent or declining.
What type of shadow will I leave imprinted in minds of
those I leave behind?
Hopefully it will bring a smile to other's lips when they
think of me on quiet reminiscent evenings.

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