RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,341 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

961. Touching Gifts 3/13/2013
962. Heaven's Tears 3/12/2013
963. Cuddling In Memories 3/13/2013
964. Familial Bond 3/13/2013
965. Style Of Being 3/13/2013
966. Expressing Life 3/13/2013
967. Speaking Truths 3/13/2013
968. Encrypted Codes 3/13/2013
969. Mind's Skies 3/13/2013
970. Broken Minds 3/13/2013
971. Undeveloped Patterns 3/13/2013
972. Fear Of Feeling 3/13/2013
973. Painter's Souls 3/13/2013
974. Running Away 3/13/2013
975. Intellectual Power 3/13/2013
976. Contemplating Serene Journeys 3/13/2013
977. Hiding In Corners 3/13/2013
978. Capturing Nature 3/13/2013
979. Hugging An Ocotillo 3/14/2013
980. Touching The Meaning Of Life 3/14/2013
981. Peaceful Interludes 3/13/2013
982. Watching Reflections 3/13/2013
983. Soul's Mirrors 3/13/2013
984. Choosing A Child's Destiny 3/12/2013
985. Solving Problems 3/13/2013
986. Sweet-Scented Music 3/14/2013
987. Finding Good 3/15/2013
988. Searching To Survive 3/15/2013
989. Tasting Attitudes 3/15/2013
990. Coverlets Of Sorrow 3/15/2013
991. Testing Time 3/15/2013
992. Searching For Truth 3/15/2013
993. Stranded In Time 3/15/2013
994. Playing While Waiting 3/15/2013
995. Blessed Pathways 3/15/2013
996. Heavenly Glimpses 3/15/2013
997. Storing Thoughts 3/15/2013
998. Encapsulating Loneliness 3/15/2013
999. Wisdom's Shores 3/15/2013
1000. Enjoying Freedom 3/15/2013

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

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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