RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,217 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

6441. Revolving People 12/29/2013
6442. Spreading Emotions 12/29/2013
6443. Settling Quietly 12/29/2013
6444. Listening To Inner Whispering 12/29/2013
6445. Feeling Etudes 12/29/2013
6446. Black And Blue Masks 12/29/2013
6447. Wading In Poetry 12/29/2013
6448. Big John 12/29/2013
6449. Puzzles Of Life 12/29/2013
6450. Whispers Of Talent 12/29/2013
6451. Prayerful Destiny 12/29/2013
6452. Grief Tides 12/29/2013
6453. Eugene 12/29/2013
6454. Attaching Significance 12/29/2013
6455. Granddaughter, Gifted Beyond Measure 12/29/2013
6456. Thoughtful Elegance 12/29/2013
6457. Benign Spirit 12/29/2013
6458. Variety Of Sound 12/29/2013
6459. Thread Of Hope 12/29/2013
6460. Resolving Self 12/29/2013
6461. Drenching Sorrow 12/29/2013
6462. Echoes Past 12/29/2013
6463. Silenced Mind 12/29/2013
6464. Separate Journeys 12/29/2013
6465. Levels Of Humanity 12/29/2013
6466. Ebony Mind 12/29/2013
6467. Sharing Codes 12/29/2013
6468. Life Of Turmoil 12/29/2013
6469. Darkened Skies 12/29/2013
6470. Eternity's Molds 12/29/2013
6471. Pieces Of Expression 12/29/2013
6472. Being Pulled 12/29/2013
6473. Forests Of Ideas 12/29/2013
6474. Candling Of Light 12/29/2013
6475. Rendering Visions 12/29/2013
6476. Playing Violinly 12/29/2013
6477. Eliciting Emotion 12/29/2013
6478. Love Trinkets 12/29/2013
6479. Interior Joy 12/29/2013
6480. Active Delight 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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