RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,832 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7601. Evenings Of Chance 1/26/2014
7602. Time Being 1/26/2014
7603. Meanings Of Loneliness 1/26/2014
7604. Giving Expressions 1/26/2014
7605. Visions Of Thought 1/26/2014
7606. Relating Thoughts 2/4/2014
7607. Attraction 2/4/2014
7608. Aspects Of Physics 2/4/2014
7609. Divulged In Rhythms 2/4/2014
7610. Dividing Atoms 2/4/2014
7611. Looking Over Earth 2/4/2014
7612. Many Friends 2/5/2014
7613. Showing Spirits 2/5/2014
7614. Poetical Friends For Life 2/5/2014
7615. Sololy Penetrating Peace 2/5/2014
7616. Teaching Certain Thoughts 2/5/2014
7617. Caught In Time 2/4/2014
7618. Innate Signal 2/5/2014
7619. Singular View 2/5/2014
7620. Trying To Recover 2/5/2014
7621. Cat Scan 2/5/2014
7622. Under Charge 2/5/2014
7623. Thinking Of Poets 2/5/2014
7624. Staving Off Death 2/5/2014
7625. An Extreme Life 2/5/2014
7626. Interpretation Of Serenity 2/5/2014
7627. Shots In Life 2/5/2014
7628. Innocent Moments 2/5/2014
7629. Sitting In Limbo 2/5/2014
7630. Eyelids Of Eternity 2/6/2014
7631. Evening Whisper 2/6/2014
7632. Children 2/6/2014
7633. Revolving Time 2/6/2014
7634. Reflecting Honesty 2/6/2014
7635. Creating With Invisible Threads 2/6/2014
7636. Defining Rhythm 2/6/2014
7637. Solemn Pleasure 2/6/2014
7638. Forming Prayer 2/6/2014
7639. Beings Of Presence 2/6/2014
7640. Journeys Of Thought 2/6/2014

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Scott Summers (6/4/2013 11:22:00 PM)

    This poet has the gift of insight and the further gift of expressing this in words that convey all parts of the understanding she reaches.

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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 ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

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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