RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

12561. Freeing Self 1/15/2015
12562. Evening Shadows 1/15/2015
12563. Opposite Colors 1/15/2015
12564. Walking The Dogs 1/15/2015
12565. Among The Fronds 1/15/2015
12566. Spirit's Sadness 1/15/2015
12567. Mere Poet's Passion 1/15/2015
12568. Mind Elements 1/15/2015
12569. Erecting Creations 1/15/2015
12570. Expanding Solutions 1/15/2015
12571. Masterpieces In Poetical Forms 1/15/2015
12572. Final Compilation 1/15/2015
12573. Scientific Prospects 1/15/2015
12574. Different Level 1/15/2015
12575. Lasting Chance Of Love 1/15/2015
12576. Placating Opportunities 1/15/2015
12577. Affecting Life 1/15/2015
12578. Beauty Through Nature 1/16/2015
12579. Looking At Pictures 1/12/2015
12580. Tidal Visions 1/16/2015
12581. Attuned To Selves 1/16/2015
12582. Etching Designs 1/16/2015
12583. Lamentable Times Of Life 1/16/2015
12584. Fearful Of Perfect Love 1/16/2015
12585. First Moments 1/16/2015
12586. Explicit Images Captured 1/16/2015
12587. Intensity Of Rhythms 1/16/2015
12588. Going To Church, Love 1/16/2015
12589. Serenity Of A Desert City 1/16/2015
12590. Examining Finite Expressions 1/16/2015
12591. All Kinds Of Noises 1/16/2015
12592. Living Dreams And Reality 1/16/2015
12593. Opening Of The Mind 1/16/2015
12594. Purposeful Passion 1/16/2015
12595. Slowly Fading Memories 1/16/2015
12596. Interior Essence 1/16/2015
12597. Fulfilling Pictures Of Intellect 1/16/2015
12598. Sphere Of Wisdom 1/16/2015
12599. Energy Of Inner Purpose 1/16/2015
12600. Interior Sights 1/16/2015
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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