RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 126,578 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7401. A Part Of Destiny 1/21/2014
7402. Juvenile Pressure 1/21/2014
7403. Sublime Sight 1/21/2014
7404. Life's Choices 1/21/2014
7405. Prickly Thoughts 1/21/2014
7406. Lasting Memories 1/21/2014
7407. Instant Reprieves 1/21/2014
7408. Stretching Lazily 1/21/2014
7409. Silence Falling 1/21/2014
7410. Reality Biting Hard 1/21/2014
7411. Raking Hearts 1/22/2014
7412. A Deep Dream 1/22/2014
7413. Life Is A Revolution 1/22/2014
7414. Encasing My Heart 1/22/2014
7415. Devastation Of Dementia 1/22/2014
7416. Being Critiqued 1/22/2014
7417. Results Of Existence 1/22/2014
7418. Treading Water 1/22/2014
7419. Shying Away 1/22/2014
7420. Resigning 1/22/2014
7421. Drowning 1/22/2014
7422. Space Of Derelict Time 1/22/2014
7423. Imaginary Roads 1/22/2014
7424. Moment Of Wonder 1/22/2014
7425. Shutting The Door 1/22/2014
7426. Easy Listening 1/22/2014
7427. Taking Steps Sideways 1/22/2014
7428. Relying On Each Other 1/22/2014
7429. Extra Perceptions 1/22/2014
7430. New Destiny 1/18/2014
7431. Unusual Avenues 1/22/2014
7432. As The World Turns 1/22/2014
7433. Solo Crypt 1/22/2014
7434. Inner State Of Mind 1/22/2014
7435. Down On His Luck 1/22/2014
7436. Singular Rhythms Of The Past 1/23/2014
7437. Intent On A Game 1/19/2014
7438. Holding Back Tears 1/19/2014
7439. Alligatoring Along 1/23/2014
7440. Finding Insight In Measures 1/23/2014
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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Sadness

The sadness is so deep, nothing can soothe it.
Nothing can touch it.
The emptiness is so total - nothing can penetrate it.
All eight of us children and Dad can feel it each on our own.
Yet, even we can't ease the pain for each other.
Nothing has ever felt this way before.
And nothing is all we have to look forward to with Mom gone.

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