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RoseAnn V. Shawiak
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems
| 8641. | Elderly Wisdom | 2/28/2014 |
| 8642. | Balancing Moments On Scales | 2/28/2014 |
| 8643. | Pockets Of Reason | 2/28/2014 |
| 8644. | Melodies Of Poetry | 2/28/2014 |
| 8645. | Mercurial Silence | 2/28/2014 |
| 8646. | Hallways Of Sound | 2/28/2014 |
| 8647. | Exercising Moments | 2/28/2014 |
| 8648. | Morning Sun | 2/28/2014 |
| 8649. | Imprints Of Destiny | 2/28/2014 |
| 8650. | Piers Of Indecision | 2/28/2014 |
| 8651. | Facets Of Happiness | 2/28/2014 |
| 8652. | Dictionaries Of Concentration | 2/28/2014 |
| 8653. | Blossoms Of Death | 2/28/2014 |
| 8654. | Life Continues | 2/28/2014 |
| 8655. | Interior Attitudes | 2/28/2014 |
| 8656. | Pontifical Serenity | 2/28/2014 |
| 8657. | Purified Atmosphere's | 2/28/2014 |
| 8658. | Gnawing Images | 2/28/2014 |
| 8659. | Smiling Within | 2/28/2014 |
| 8660. | Rustling Thoughts | 2/28/2014 |
| 8661. | Shadow Universe | 2/28/2014 |
| 8662. | Timeless Moments | 2/28/2014 |
| 8663. | Rock Games | 2/28/2014 |
| 8664. | Book Lives | 2/28/2014 |
| 8665. | Nature Speaking | 3/1/2014 |
| 8666. | Rhythm's Reflections | 3/1/2014 |
| 8667. | Earth's Perimeters | 3/1/2014 |
| 8668. | Intuitive Thought | 3/1/2014 |
| 8669. | Listening To My Heart | 3/1/2014 |
| 8670. | Arcane Individuals | 3/1/2014 |
| 8671. | Canyon Rims | 3/1/2014 |
| 8672. | Audacious Melodies | 3/1/2014 |
| 8673. | Releasing Facets | 3/1/2014 |
| 8674. | Life Model | 3/1/2014 |
| 8675. | Familial Memories | 3/1/2014 |
| 8676. | Artwork | 3/1/2014 |
| 8677. | Turntables | 3/1/2014 |
| 8678. | Lonely Visions | 3/1/2014 |
| 8679. | Tinactic Moods | 3/1/2014 |
| 8680. | Cleansing Grief | 2/26/2014 |
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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 ...
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
you are the only poet since i joined here whom, being a female, has so lot of poems
you are completely motivating one
bowing my head
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.