RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,832 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

8801. Illusive Dreams 3/1/2014
8802. Silent Breeze 3/1/2014
8803. Dreams Of Finality 3/1/2014
8804. Ingrown Thought 3/1/2014
8805. Watching Nature Awaken 3/1/2014
8806. Finding Beauty 3/6/2014
8807. Filling An Empty Space 3/6/2014
8808. Billowing Clouds 3/6/2014
8809. Mind Drinking 3/6/2014
8810. Writing An Ending 3/6/2014
8811. Playfulness Of Spirit 3/6/2014
8812. Loving Both Lives 3/6/2014
8813. Culminating In History 3/6/2014
8814. Diminished By Time 3/6/2014
8815. Rewarding Intellect 3/6/2014
8816. Entering Realms Of Love 3/6/2014
8817. Conversation Pieces 3/6/2014
8818. Method Of Happiness 3/6/2014
8819. Life Unburdened 3/7/2014
8820. Natural Life 3/7/2014
8821. Willow Trees 3/7/2014
8822. Colorful Inner Beauty 3/7/2014
8823. Printed Word 3/6/2014
8824. Musical Foundations 2/28/2014
8825. Daedal Issues 2/28/2014
8826. Interior Beginnings 3/1/2014
8827. Windows Of Sadness 2/28/2014
8828. Timeless Disposal 2/28/2014
8829. Shaping Your Life 3/7/2014
8830. Laughlin 3/2/2014
8831. Lapses Of Reality 3/3/2014
8832. Gathering All Thought 3/3/2014
8833. Body Of Fire 3/3/2014
8834. Separate Routes 3/3/2014
8835. Melodies Of Honesty 3/3/2014
8836. Cockpit Of Imaginatioin 3/3/2014
8837. Mirrored Images 3/2/2014
8838. Storm Clouds Overhead 3/3/2014
8839. Shining Rainbow 3/2/2014
8840. Mother Nature 3/2/2014

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Scott Summers (6/4/2013 11:22:00 PM)

    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.

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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 ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

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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