RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7881. Yesterday's Sun 2/8/2014
7882. Man Of Integrity 2/8/2014
7883. Life Becomes A Delicacy 2/8/2014
7884. Parent's Anniversary 2/8/2014
7885. Traces Of Sorrow 2/8/2014
7886. Oceans Of My Mind 2/8/2014
7887. Reliving Memories 2/6/2014
7888. Mind Violins 2/6/2014
7889. Treasured Tempos 2/6/2014
7890. Mind Galleries 2/6/2014
7891. Musical Aptitudes 2/6/2014
7892. Mind Of Interior Vision 2/6/2014
7893. Moments Of Creative Insistence 2/6/2014
7894. Aching Sorrow 2/6/2014
7895. Stepping Stones To Heaven 2/11/2014
7896. Grasping Treasured Shells 2/11/2014
7897. Holding Tighter To Life 2/11/2014
7898. A Singing Painting 2/11/2014
7899. Chasing Away Sadness 2/11/2014
7900. Mind Stepping 2/11/2014
7901. My Love 2/11/2014
7902. Switching Pictures 2/11/2014
7903. Final Dreams 2/11/2014
7904. Wind Songs 2/11/2014
7905. Time Of Necessity 2/11/2014
7906. Mysterious Interludes 2/11/2014
7907. Writing In Silence 2/11/2014
7908. Keeping To The Path 2/11/2014
7909. Memory Of The Eagle 2/11/2014
7910. Atmosphere Of Imagination 2/11/2014
7911. Falling Away From Dreams 2/11/2014
7912. Tomorrow's Calendars 2/11/2014
7913. A Cowboy's Desolate Spirit 2/11/2014
7914. Choking On Tears 2/11/2014
7915. In Love Again 2/11/2014
7916. Silent Abyss 2/11/2014
7917. Richer Treasures 2/11/2014
7918. Invitation Of Pure Joy 2/11/2014
7919. Expecting Change? 2/11/2014
7920. Inspiring Hearts 2/11/2014
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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Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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