RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 129,568 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

10201. Spiritual Horizons 4/20/2014
10202. Leaving No Imprint 4/20/2014
10203. Sensing Outcomes 4/20/2014
10204. Poverty's Reminders 4/20/2014
10205. Senses Being Absorbed 4/20/2014
10206. Dew Drops Of Ideas 4/20/2014
10207. Textures Of Emotions 4/20/2014
10208. Watching Images 4/20/2014
10209. Intense Deserts 4/20/2014
10210. Finding Avenues 4/20/2014
10211. Special Couples 4/20/2014
10212. Nothing Ever Solitary 4/20/2014
10213. Derived Images 4/20/2014
10214. Protecting From Distractions 4/20/2014
10215. Solemn Dedication 4/20/2014
10216. Reaching For A Lifeline 4/20/2014
10217. Blanket Of Grayness 4/15/2014
10218. A Misconception 4/17/2014
10219. Spiritual Thought 4/18/2014
10220. Depths Of A Soul 4/18/2014
10221. Poverty Has No Miracles 4/18/2014
10222. A Philosophical Thought 4/18/2014
10223. An Observation 4/18/2014
10224. Another Universe 4/22/2014
10225. Beyond My Beginning 4/22/2014
10226. Waking To A Beating Drum 4/22/2014
10227. Mistaken Ride 4/22/2014
10228. Stirring Essence 4/22/2014
10229. Grazing In Intellect 4/22/2014
10230. Exciting Senses 4/22/2014
10231. Silently Researching 4/22/2014
10232. In The Wake 4/22/2014
10233. Scents Of Near-Death 4/22/2014
10234. Sighing 4/22/2014
10235. Hugs Of Belonging 4/22/2014
10236. Rhythmic Kaleidoscope 4/22/2014
10237. Innocent Images 4/22/2014
10238. Poverty Of Being 4/22/2014
10239. Additional Pool Player 4/22/2014
10240. Rippling Reflection 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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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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