RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

8001. Securing Double Visions 2/13/2014
8002. Feeling Of Serenity 2/13/2014
8003. Poetical Immersion 2/13/2014
8004. Ecstatic Harmony 2/13/2014
8005. Opening Closets 2/13/2014
8006. Reaching Into Particles 2/13/2014
8007. Picture - Perfect Scenes 2/13/2014
8008. Sunny Sands 2/13/2014
8009. Arms Of Joy 2/13/2014
8010. Delicate Soul 2/13/2014
8011. Whispering Secrets 2/13/2014
8012. Simplicity 2/13/2014
8013. Echoes Of Tomorrow 2/13/2014
8014. Life's Corner 2/13/2014
8015. Interior Motives Of Faith 2/13/2014
8016. Yesterday's Ghosts 2/13/2014
8017. Unraveling Curious Mysteries 2/13/2014
8018. Life's Romance 2/13/2014
8019. Soul Journeying 2/13/2014
8020. Musical Lighthouse 2/13/2014
8021. Tantalizing Childhood Memories 2/13/2014
8022. Peaceful Serenity 2/13/2014
8023. One Little Glance 2/13/2014
8024. A Wondrous Couple 2/13/2014
8025. His Alone 2/13/2014
8026. Rhythmically Waving 2/13/2014
8027. Bluest Memories 2/13/2014
8028. Unrehearsed Thoughts 2/13/2014
8029. Wild Rivers 2/13/2014
8030. Patches Of Corduroy 2/13/2014
8031. Elastic Thought 2/13/2014
8032. Doing It His Way 2/13/2014
8033. Past Snowstorms 2/13/2014
8034. Ancient Tokens 2/13/2014
8035. Scrabbles Of Words 2/13/2014
8036. Quiet Life 2/13/2014
8037. Breakfast 2/13/2014
8038. Concertos Of A Mind 2/13/2014
8039. Disappearing Horizons 2/13/2014
8040. Mind Keys 2/13/2014
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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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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