RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

12681. Remembering Pictures 1/8/2015
12682. Symbolism 1/8/2015
12683. Symbolic Rhythms 1/8/2015
12684. Purposeful Expression 1/8/2015
12685. Pools Of Misery 1/8/2015
12686. Important Aspects 1/8/2015
12687. Wanting Perfection 1/8/2015
12688. Mystery Of A Life 1/8/2015
12689. Goodness Standing Up 1/8/2015
12690. Siphoned Dreams 1/9/2015
12691. Noticing Angles 1/9/2015
12692. Nature's Wishes 1/9/2015
12693. Expression Of Interior Life 1/8/2015
12694. Eternal Ear 1/8/2015
12695. Walking A Solitary Path 1/8/2015
12696. One Way Pieces 1/9/2015
12697. Abandoned Highway 1/9/2015
12698. Beauty Of Sentiments 1/10/2015
12699. Compiling Codes 1/10/2015
12700. Lifetime Exchanges 1/10/2015
12701. Curtains Of Fog 1/10/2015
12702. Feelings Of Freedom 1/10/2015
12703. Achieved In Time 1/10/2015
12704. Alluring Quest 1/10/2015
12705. Rejuvenating Mind 1/10/2015
12706. Hanging Leaves 1/10/2015
12707. Taking A Turn 1/9/2015
12708. Unknown Circumference 1/9/2015
12709. Perpendicular Moments 1/9/2015
12710. Developing Senses 1/9/2015
12711. Resplendent Rainbows 1/10/2015
12712. Temptations In Life 1/10/2015
12713. Fascination Of Hidden Thoughts 1/10/2015
12714. Favorite Time Of Life 1/10/2015
12715. Continuing This Journey 1/10/2015
12716. Inner Knowledge 1/10/2015
12717. Determining The Future 1/10/2015
12718. Blank Space 1/10/2015
12719. Spiritual Possibilities 1/10/2015
12720. Developing Thoughtful Investigation 1/10/2015
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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