RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,217 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

12641. Living Through Senses 1/19/2015
12642. Ripping Apart America's Fabric 1/19/2015
12643. Single Answers 1/19/2015
12644. Interiorly Grasping 1/19/2015
12645. Keys To Interior Reserves 1/19/2015
12646. Giving Peace 1/19/2015
12647. Serenity Fiddling With Grace 1/19/2015
12648. Relinquishing Spirit 1/19/2015
12649. Revolving Positions 1/19/2015
12650. Engulfed Within Spirituality 1/19/2015
12651. Only Key Kept In Intellect 1/19/2015
12652. Picture Puzzle Video 1/19/2015
12653. Creating New Concepts 1/19/2015
12654. Illuminated In Sunrises 1/19/2015
12655. Ideas Surfacing 1/19/2015
12656. Refreshing Senses Of Thought 1/19/2015
12657. Outlook Of Being 1/19/2015
12658. Possibilities Of Creativeness 1/19/2015
12659. Shadows Of Shadows 1/19/2015
12660. Freckling Bushes 1/18/2015
12661. Scatterin Leaves 1/18/2015
12662. Scattering Leaves 1/18/2015
12663. Tormented By Death 1/18/2015
12664. Fearful Of Authority 1/18/2015
12665. Purest Form Of Love 1/18/2015
12666. Tomorrow Is Eternal 1/18/2015
12667. Feeling Of Creation 1/18/2015
12668. A Beard 1/18/2015
12669. So Solemn An Object 1/18/2015
12670. World Of Nothing 1/18/2015
12671. Color Of Sneakers 1/18/2015
12672. Portrait Of A Man 1/18/2015
12673. Childhood Nightmare 1/21/2015
12674. Tibetan Culture 1/21/2015
12675. Fact Of Being Alone 1/22/2015
12676. Existing 1/22/2015
12677. Understanding Instantaneously 1/22/2015
12678. Mansions Of Wisdom 1/22/2015
12679. Rhythms Of Another Language 1/22/2015
12680. Interior Blossoms Opening 1/22/2015
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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Sadness

The sadness is so deep, nothing can soothe it.
Nothing can touch it.
The emptiness is so total - nothing can penetrate it.
All eight of us children and Dad can feel it each on our own.
Yet, even we can't ease the pain for each other.
Nothing has ever felt this way before.
And nothing is all we have to look forward to with Mom gone.

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