RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,537 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

1161. Echoes Of Destiny 3/12/2013
1162. Beyond Their Helicopter 3/12/2013
1163. Images Beyond 3/12/2013
1164. Imagination's Freeway 3/12/2013
1165. Numb Faith 3/12/2013
1166. Wishful Thinking 3/12/2013
1167. Timid Soul 3/12/2013
1168. Echoing 3/12/2013
1169. Mundane Requirements 3/12/2013
1170. Statues Of Stranded Thoughts 3/12/2013
1171. Fleeing From Love 3/12/2013
1172. Silencing Human Nature 3/12/2013
1173. Reading My Mind 3/12/2013
1174. Impossible Nightmare Becoming Reality 3/11/2013
1175. Soulful Fingers 3/12/2013
1176. Touching Gifts 3/13/2013
1177. Tasting Poetry 3/13/2013
1178. Confident In Being 3/13/2013
1179. Hiding Within 3/13/2013
1180. Folding Sadness 3/13/2013
1181. Visiting Visions 3/13/2013
1182. Healing Angels 3/13/2013
1183. Missing Small Miracles 3/12/2013
1184. Flowering Thoughts 3/12/2013
1185. Surpassing Limits 3/13/2013
1186. Definitions Of Existence 3/13/2013
1187. Tasting Memories 3/13/2013
1188. Little One 3/13/2013
1189. Heaven's Tears 3/12/2013
1190. Cuddling In Memories 3/13/2013
1191. Familial Bond 3/13/2013
1192. Peaceful Interludes 3/13/2013
1193. Watching Reflections 3/13/2013
1194. Soul's Mirrors 3/13/2013
1195. Choosing A Child's Destiny 3/12/2013
1196. Solving Problems 3/13/2013
1197. Style Of Being 3/13/2013
1198. Expressing Life 3/13/2013
1199. Speaking Truths 3/13/2013
1200. Encrypted Codes 3/13/2013
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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