RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7761. Guiding Thoughts 1/26/2014
7762. Immortalized In Music 1/24/2014
7763. Adjusting Involvement 1/24/2014
7764. Angles Designs 1/24/2014
7765. Planting Myself 1/24/2014
7766. Pen's Shadow 1/24/2014
7767. Making Rhythmic Memories 1/24/2014
7768. Being In Step 1/24/2014
7769. Forever Parting Ways 1/24/2014
7770. Porches Of Heaven 1/26/2014
7771. Seeking Moments 1/26/2014
7772. Horizons Of Artistic Grace 1/26/2014
7773. Continuing Purposes 1/26/2014
7774. Swirling Music 1/26/2014
7775. Contemplative Visions 1/26/2014
7776. Particles Of Being 1/26/2014
7777. Sheets Of Sadness 1/26/2014
7778. Reunited With Ageless Memories 1/26/2014
7779. Finalizing Properties 1/26/2014
7780. Creating Your Child's World 1/26/2014
7781. Hurtful Beginnings 1/26/2014
7782. Underwriting Destiny 1/26/2014
7783. Talented Belly Dancers 1/26/2014
7784. Creatively Entertained 1/26/2014
7785. Undoing Peace 1/26/2014
7786. Gyrating Rhythm 1/26/2014
7787. Siphoning Life 1/26/2014
7788. A Lost Happiness 1/26/2014
7789. Eclipsing Sorrow 1/26/2014
7790. Flaring Tempers 1/26/2014
7791. Saddened Recollections 1/26/2014
7792. Accents Of Life 1/26/2014
7793. Moments Of Isolation 1/26/2014
7794. Intense Reality 1/26/2014
7795. Making Up Dances 1/26/2014
7796. Appropriate Avenues 1/26/2014
7797. Trifling Joy 1/26/2014
7798. Evenings Of Chance 1/26/2014
7799. Time Being 1/26/2014
7800. Meanings Of Loneliness 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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