RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

10521. Individual Tears 7/15/2014
10522. Incessant Lights Of My Soul 7/15/2014
10523. Goals Of Yesterday 7/15/2014
10524. Musical Prayer 7/15/2014
10525. Filtered Darkness 7/15/2014
10526. Unwilling Claims 7/15/2014
10527. Reality's Past 7/15/2014
10528. Living Alone With Self 7/15/2014
10529. Christmas Time 7/15/2014
10530. Mind Games 7/15/2014
10531. Black Hole Of Loneliness 7/15/2014
10532. Tune Of Life's Death 7/15/2014
10533. Shades Of Dusk 7/15/2014
10534. Dying Infant 7/15/2014
10535. Wandering Reason 7/15/2014
10536. Mission Through Imagination 7/15/2014
10537. Prayer Of Light 7/15/2014
10538. Awaiting Recognition Hidden 7/15/2014
10539. Day Of Death 7/15/2014
10540. A So - Called Friend 7/15/2014
10541. Cloud Of Peace 7/15/2014
10542. Eternally Alone 7/15/2014
10543. Conjectures Of A Lifetime 7/15/2014
10544. Careless Protrusion 7/15/2014
10545. Silent Undertaking 7/15/2014
10546. An Inner Sanctuary 7/15/2014
10547. Reflected Holiness 7/15/2014
10548. Voices 7/15/2014
10549. Inner Life Of Beauty 7/15/2014
10550. Fire Of Death's Desire 7/15/2014
10551. Soul's Whispering 7/15/2014
10552. Interior Agony 7/15/2014
10553. It's Not Love 7/15/2014
10554. Black Snow 7/15/2014
10555. Winter Heart 7/15/2014
10556. An Extra Moment 7/15/2014
10557. Dark Road Of Life 7/16/2014
10558. Memories Of Mom 7/16/2014
10559. Quarters Of A Soul 7/16/2014
10560. On The Brink 7/16/2014
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 ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

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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