RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,027 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7361. Deepening Passion 1/17/2014
7362. Interchanging Grief 1/17/2014
7363. Outer Limits Of Joy 1/17/2014
7364. Anticipating Meeting Bruce Jenner 1/17/2014
7365. Legends Of Time 1/17/2014
7366. Fitting Acquiescence Of Life 1/17/2014
7367. Intuitiveness Of Grandchildren 1/17/2014
7368. Expectations Of Tomorrow 1/17/2014
7369. Burden Of Proof 1/17/2014
7370. Muddle Of Loneliness 1/17/2014
7371. Tracing Beginnings 1/17/2014
7372. Enjoying Renditions 1/17/2014
7373. Eliciting Tones Of Life 1/17/2014
7374. Sam, Falling In Step 1/17/2014
7375. Clinking Ice Of Loneliness 1/17/2014
7376. Harmonica Sam 1/17/2014
7377. Invitation To Being 1/17/2014
7378. Living For The Rhythm 1/17/2014
7379. Invented Again 1/18/2014
7380. Children Becoming 1/18/2014
7381. Data Bank Of Poetical Energy 1/18/2014
7382. Best Of Both Worlds 1/17/2014
7383. Winning Pockets 1/18/2014
7384. Senses Standing On End 1/18/2014
7385. Interior Development 1/18/2014
7386. Reluctant Beauty 1/18/2014
7387. Scenic Views Of Talent 1/18/2014
7388. String Of Melodies 1/18/2014
7389. Escaping Quietly 1/18/2014
7390. Inner Request 1/18/2014
7391. Dreams Of My Soul 1/18/2014
7392. Provoking My Spirit 1/18/2014
7393. Poetry Singled Out 1/18/2014
7394. Being Cherished 1/18/2014
7395. Nights Of A Lifetime 1/18/2014
7396. Shivering Inside 1/18/2014
7397. Center Of Wisdom 1/18/2014
7398. Seasons Of Tomorrow 1/18/2014
7399. Being Tired 1/18/2014
7400. Getting Tired 1/18/2014
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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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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