RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7481. Circumspect Desires 1/24/2014
7482. Essence Of Everything 1/24/2014
7483. Rockin' At Stubbs 1/24/2014
7484. White Streaks 1/24/2014
7485. Completing Sentences 1/24/2014
7486. Fantasizing 1/24/2014
7487. Becoming The Spirit 1/24/2014
7488. Sequence Of Events 1/24/2014
7489. Being Entranced 1/24/2014
7490. Learning An Understanding 1/24/2014
7491. Not Wanting To Leave 1/24/2014
7492. Unfolding Designs Of Self 1/24/2014
7493. Blossoms Of Interest 1/24/2014
7494. Listening To Passion 1/24/2014
7495. Poetical Nature 1/24/2014
7496. Watching Stones 1/24/2014
7497. Crystallized Memories 1/24/2014
7498. Excelling Rhythms 1/24/2014
7499. Insistent Life 1/24/2014
7500. Morning Stillness 1/24/2014
7501. Musically Thinking 1/24/2014
7502. Bricks 1/24/2014
7503. Moody Speculation 1/24/2014
7504. Existent Reality 1/24/2014
7505. Researching Tones 1/24/2014
7506. Strolling Across Texas 1/24/2014
7507. Family Gatherings 1/24/2014
7508. Back Door 1/24/2014
7509. Imagination's Territory 1/24/2014
7510. Innate Education 1/24/2014
7511. Sounds Creating Lyrics 1/24/2014
7512. Choosing To See 1/24/2014
7513. A Powerful Feeling 1/24/2014
7514. Life Of Variety 1/24/2014
7515. Waking From Dreams 1/24/2014
7516. Thrilling Darkness 1/24/2014
7517. Controlling Inner Environment 1/24/2014
7518. Diligently Traveling 1/24/2014
7519. Pieces Of Mind 1/24/2014
7520. Heartaching Voices 1/24/2014
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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