RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7561. Narrow-Minded Spirits 1/26/2014
7562. A Solo Being 1/26/2014
7563. Patterns Of Yesterday 1/26/2014
7564. Guiding Thoughts 1/26/2014
7565. Immortalized In Music 1/24/2014
7566. Adjusting Involvement 1/24/2014
7567. Angles Designs 1/24/2014
7568. Planting Myself 1/24/2014
7569. Pen's Shadow 1/24/2014
7570. Making Rhythmic Memories 1/24/2014
7571. Being In Step 1/24/2014
7572. Forever Parting Ways 1/24/2014
7573. Porches Of Heaven 1/26/2014
7574. Seeking Moments 1/26/2014
7575. Horizons Of Artistic Grace 1/26/2014
7576. Continuing Purposes 1/26/2014
7577. Swirling Music 1/26/2014
7578. Contemplative Visions 1/26/2014
7579. Particles Of Being 1/26/2014
7580. Sheets Of Sadness 1/26/2014
7581. Reunited With Ageless Memories 1/26/2014
7582. Finalizing Properties 1/26/2014
7583. Creating Your Child's World 1/26/2014
7584. Hurtful Beginnings 1/26/2014
7585. Underwriting Destiny 1/26/2014
7586. Talented Belly Dancers 1/26/2014
7587. Creatively Entertained 1/26/2014
7588. Undoing Peace 1/26/2014
7589. Gyrating Rhythm 1/26/2014
7590. Siphoning Life 1/26/2014
7591. A Lost Happiness 1/26/2014
7592. Eclipsing Sorrow 1/26/2014
7593. Flaring Tempers 1/26/2014
7594. Saddened Recollections 1/26/2014
7595. Accents Of Life 1/26/2014
7596. Moments Of Isolation 1/26/2014
7597. Intense Reality 1/26/2014
7598. Making Up Dances 1/26/2014
7599. Appropriate Avenues 1/26/2014
7600. Trifling Joy 1/26/2014
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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