RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

9921. Watching Ducks 5/27/2014
9922. Plucking Feelings 5/27/2014
9923. Inner Child 5/27/2014
9924. Cracking Mind 5/27/2014
9925. Peaceful Stirring 5/27/2014
9926. Loving 5/27/2014
9927. Learning Respect 5/27/2014
9928. Memory's Shadows 5/27/2014
9929. Skating 5/27/2014
9930. Enjoying Skating 5/27/2014
9931. Feeling Alone 5/27/2014
9932. Vases Of Today's Memories 5/12/2014
9933. Inner Pretensions 5/12/2014
9934. Booking Between Times 5/23/2014
9935. Inner Prison 5/27/2014
9936. Nature's Confessions 5/28/2014
9937. Fire 5/28/2014
9938. Skating On The Edge Of Life 5/28/2014
9939. A Glimpse Of Love 5/28/2014
9940. It Is Reality 5/28/2014
9941. Call Your Own 5/28/2014
9942. Climbing Controversy 5/28/2014
9943. Fragile Being 5/28/2014
9944. Only Look Forward 5/28/2014
9945. Painful Growing 5/28/2014
9946. Vulnerable Heart 5/28/2014
9947. Sneaking Away 5/28/2014
9948. Reacting To Emptiness 5/28/2014
9949. Shadows Of Life 5/28/2014
9950. Growing Up Quickly 5/28/2014
9951. Forever A Stranger 5/28/2014
9952. Silent Experiences 5/28/2014
9953. Being In Touch 5/29/2014
9954. Total Immersion 5/29/2014
9955. Outside Perspectives 5/29/2014
9956. Phyllis Diller 5/29/2014
9957. Red Skeleton - A Child's Love 5/29/2014
9958. Being Pruned 5/29/2014
9959. Palest Of Moons 5/29/2014
9960. Nexervention 5/29/2014
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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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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