RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

9281. Outside Acceptable Bounds 3/29/2014
9282. Canyons Of Scorpions 3/29/2014
9283. Taking Nothing 3/29/2014
9284. Changing Processes 3/29/2014
9285. Wonder Waiting 3/29/2014
9286. Spices Of Love 3/29/2014
9287. Airing Out Beauty 3/29/2014
9288. Destiny's Clouds 3/29/2014
9289. Transpiring Life 3/29/2014
9290. Lines Of Beginning Knowledge 3/29/2014
9291. Inner Open Universe 3/30/2014
9292. Pure Innocence 3/31/2014
9293. Streamlining Music 3/31/2014
9294. Heights Of Being 3/31/2014
9295. Prompting Ideas 3/30/2014
9296. Avenues Of Turmoil 3/30/2014
9297. Pieces Of Life 3/31/2014
9298. Pasting Safety 3/31/2014
9299. Waiting Stress 3/31/2014
9300. Empty Lanes 3/31/2014
9301. Totally Annoying 3/31/2014
9302. Particles Of Life 3/31/2014
9303. Chosen Pathways 3/31/2014
9304. Going Into Self - Depths 3/31/2014
9305. Retrieving Good Spirits 3/31/2014
9306. Thoughtful Tangents 4/2/2014
9307. Double Appearance 4/2/2014
9308. Longing Of Belonging 4/2/2014
9309. Ever - Present Curiosity 4/2/2014
9310. Perpendicular Thought 4/2/2014
9311. Touching Spiritual Holiness 4/2/2014
9312. Fire Of Energy 4/2/2014
9313. Daring 4/2/2014
9314. Secretly Flowing Thoughts 4/2/2014
9315. Spidering Around 4/2/2014
9316. Illuminating Listening 4/2/2014
9317. Tapped Into Universal Codes 4/2/2014
9318. Misunderstandings Of Life 4/2/2014
9319. Death's Passages 4/2/2014
9320. Thinking Won'T Begin 4/2/2014
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 ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

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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