RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

10121. Intense Desire Felt 6/8/2014
10122. One Track Mind 6/9/2014
10123. Studying Life 6/9/2014
10124. Teaching Another 6/9/2014
10125. Unchartered Silence 6/7/2014
10126. Enhancing Knowledge 6/9/2014
10127. Gathering Details 6/9/2014
10128. Extracuricular Activity 6/9/2014
10129. Eerie Sounding Colors 6/9/2014
10130. Another World Within 6/9/2014
10131. Imagining Another's World 6/9/2014
10132. Brilliantly Hidden 6/9/2014
10133. Forbidden Thoughts 6/9/2014
10134. Seeing And Imagining Reality 6/9/2014
10135. Entire Sensation 6/9/2014
10136. Touching Images 6/9/2014
10137. Being Buried 6/9/2014
10138. Only Darkness 6/9/2014
10139. Completely Satisfying 6/9/2014
10140. Independent Avenues 6/9/2014
10141. Forming Intuitive Ideas 6/9/2014
10142. Being Absorbed With Energy 6/9/2014
10143. Steady Turmoil 6/9/2014
10144. Challenging Rhythms 6/9/2014
10145. Looking Back On Life As Seniors 6/9/2014
10146. Melodies Of Childhood 6/9/2014
10147. Inner Mosaics 6/9/2014
10148. Another Tomorrow 6/9/2014
10149. Another Margin Of Reality 6/9/2014
10150. Mirroring Qualities 6/12/2014
10151. Inanimate Power 6/12/2014
10152. Taking Back 6/12/2014
10153. Maddening Reflections 6/12/2014
10154. Rainbow Droplets 6/12/2014
10155. Growing Through Poetry 6/12/2014
10156. Feeling Lost 6/12/2014
10157. Stirring Thoughts 6/12/2014
10158. Reflections At A Fish Pond 6/12/2014
10159. Dancing Moths 6/12/2014
10160. Enlightening Storm Clouds 6/12/2014
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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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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