RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,027 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

10641. Missing Peace 7/8/2014
10642. Our Souls 7/8/2014
10643. Remembrance Through Tears 7/8/2014
10644. A Sad Precious Moment 7/8/2014
10645. Weakening A Person 7/8/2014
10646. Shadows Of A People 7/10/2014
10647. Lifetime Purposes 7/10/2014
10648. End Of Life 7/10/2014
10649. Song Of Life 7/10/2014
10650. Awaiting Fulfillment 7/10/2014
10651. Church Of Souls 7/10/2014
10652. Night Of Creative Silence 7/11/2014
10653. Inner Freedom's Equality 7/11/2014
10654. Anger Evaporating 7/11/2014
10655. In Hididng 7/11/2014
10656. Sacred Thoughtfulness 7/11/2014
10657. Shroud Unfolding 7/11/2014
10658. An Unintelligible Quest 7/11/2014
10659. Unhesitant Demise 7/11/2014
10660. Philosophy 7/11/2014
10661. Lonely Reality 7/11/2014
10662. Sorrow's Free Will 7/11/2014
10663. Buds Of Imagination 7/11/2014
10664. Moments Of Imagination 7/11/2014
10665. Unlived Words 7/11/2014
10666. Silent Legend 7/11/2014
10667. Ruins Of Progress 7/12/2014
10668. A Piece Of History 7/12/2014
10669. Dressed In Crystal Tears 7/12/2014
10670. Eliciting Prayer 7/12/2014
10671. Insistent Emptiness 7/12/2014
10672. Significant Hope 7/12/2014
10673. Soulfully Speaking 7/12/2014
10674. Tears Of Bereavement 7/12/2014
10675. Silent Tears 7/12/2014
10676. Growing Within 7/12/2014
10677. Thoughtful Prayer 7/12/2014
10678. Deathly Silence 7/12/2014
10679. Too Complete A Circle 7/12/2014
10680. Grasping Sunlight 7/12/2014
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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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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