RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

8561. Hearts Silently Joyful 2/25/2014
8562. Excitingly Living 2/25/2014
8563. Wanting To Be Away 2/25/2014
8564. Images Of A Hummingbird 2/25/2014
8565. Minefields Of Visions 2/25/2014
8566. Sections Of Imagination 2/25/2014
8567. Changes Of Anticipation 2/25/2014
8568. Finding Meanings Existing 2/25/2014
8569. Watching People Pass 2/25/2014
8570. Turn Aside 2/25/2014
8571. Banding Together 2/25/2014
8572. Empty Stage 2/25/2014
8573. Life's Countdown 2/25/2014
8574. Stairs Of Education 2/25/2014
8575. Questions Of Maturity 2/25/2014
8576. Upon Deserted Shores 2/25/2014
8577. Embryo Of Life 2/25/2014
8578. Reflection Of Water 2/25/2014
8579. Surrounding Faith 2/25/2014
8580. Individual Candles 2/25/2014
8581. Programmed 2/25/2014
8582. Long-Lasting Knowing 2/25/2014
8583. Holding Love Close 2/25/2014
8584. Cowboy Songs 2/26/2014
8585. Present Moments 2/26/2014
8586. Shadow Minds 2/26/2014
8587. Granddaughter 2/26/2014
8588. Awaiting Arrivals 2/26/2014
8589. Historical Poetry 2/26/2014
8590. Touching Eyes 2/26/2014
8591. Musical Horizons 2/26/2014
8592. Blessed Memories 2/26/2014
8593. Sounds Of Ragtime 2/26/2014
8594. Important Routines 2/26/2014
8595. Stairway Of One 2/26/2014
8596. Soul Rhythm 2/26/2014
8597. Beneath Life's Promises 2/25/2014
8598. Edges Of Nowhere 2/26/2014
8599. Natural Distinction 2/26/2014
8600. Growing Dawn Of Death 2/25/2014
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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