RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7321. Forming Sounds 1/20/2014
7322. An Illuminated Poem 1/20/2014
7323. Making Designs 1/20/2014
7324. Flat Tones 1/20/2014
7325. Imagined Competition 1/20/2014
7326. Once About Freedom 1/20/2014
7327. Dream World Of Eternity 1/20/2014
7328. Path Of Reminiscence 1/20/2014
7329. Expanding Definitions 1/21/2014
7330. Emotions Stepping Back 1/21/2014
7331. New Heights 1/21/2014
7332. Precious Depths 1/21/2014
7333. Originate And Create 1/21/2014
7334. Puzzle Of Truthfulness 1/21/2014
7335. Level Of Perfect Rhythm 1/21/2014
7336. Giving Intellect A Push 1/21/2014
7337. Sensations Of Rhythm 1/21/2014
7338. Realms Of Relaxation 1/21/2014
7339. Insistent Talent 1/21/2014
7340. Symbol Of Ingenuity 1/21/2014
7341. Tears Following Loneliness 1/21/2014
7342. Standing Back 1/21/2014
7343. Gaining Ground 1/21/2014
7344. Losing Moments 1/21/2014
7345. Lifetime Of Yesterdays 1/21/2014
7346. Aptitude Of Dreams 1/21/2014
7347. Saying Forget It 1/21/2014
7348. Beginning Of Inner Solace 1/21/2014
7349. Peaceful Sadness 1/21/2014
7350. Hopeful Circle 1/21/2014
7351. Expressions Of Hope 1/21/2014
7352. Looking For Strength 1/21/2014
7353. Grasped My Meaning 1/21/2014
7354. Taking My Being Away 1/21/2014
7355. Resolving Life 1/21/2014
7356. Beyond Moments 1/21/2014
7357. Quiet Reserve 1/21/2014
7358. Inspired Creations 1/21/2014
7359. Bluened Knowledge 1/21/2014
7360. Mind Books 1/21/2014
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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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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