RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

9561. Senses Being Absorbed 4/20/2014
9562. Dew Drops Of Ideas 4/20/2014
9563. Textures Of Emotions 4/20/2014
9564. Watching Images 4/20/2014
9565. Intense Deserts 4/20/2014
9566. Finding Avenues 4/20/2014
9567. Special Couples 4/20/2014
9568. Nothing Ever Solitary 4/20/2014
9569. Derived Images 4/20/2014
9570. Protecting From Distractions 4/20/2014
9571. Solemn Dedication 4/20/2014
9572. Reaching For A Lifeline 4/20/2014
9573. Another Universe 4/22/2014
9574. Beyond My Beginning 4/22/2014
9575. Waking To A Beating Drum 4/22/2014
9576. Mistaken Ride 4/22/2014
9577. Stirring Essence 4/22/2014
9578. Grazing In Intellect 4/22/2014
9579. Exciting Senses 4/22/2014
9580. Silently Researching 4/22/2014
9581. In The Wake 4/22/2014
9582. Scents Of Near-Death 4/22/2014
9583. Sighing 4/22/2014
9584. Hugs Of Belonging 4/22/2014
9585. Heeding Imagination's Directions 4/22/2014
9586. A Poet's Heart 4/22/2014
9587. Enlightening Freedom 4/22/2014
9588. Leafy Moon 4/22/2014
9589. Bringing Into Existence 4/22/2014
9590. Best Possible Ideas 4/22/2014
9591. Filtering Insight 4/22/2014
9592. Mirroring Reflection 4/22/2014
9593. Rhythmic Kaleidoscope 4/22/2014
9594. Innocent Images 4/22/2014
9595. Poverty Of Being 4/22/2014
9596. Additional Pool Player 4/22/2014
9597. Rippling Reflection 4/22/2014
9598. Both Sides 4/22/2014
9599. Leaving Reminders Of Images 4/22/2014
9600. Worthwhile Living 4/22/2014
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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