RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

12721. Childhood Preparing Life 1/25/2015
12722. Living With Shadows 1/25/2015
12723. Notes Of Sadness 1/25/2015
12724. Total Encompassing Love 1/25/2015
12725. Soul's Interior Particles 1/25/2015
12726. This Soul's Interior Particles 1/25/2015
12727. Gesture Of Tiredness 1/25/2015
12728. Sense Of Being Directionless 1/25/2015
12729. Accounting For Passion 1/24/2015
12730. Exercises Of The Mind 1/24/2015
12731. Purposes Of Talent 1/24/2015
12732. Edge Of Time 1/24/2015
12733. An Expression Of Life 1/24/2015
12734. Needed Facts 1/25/2015
12735. Respecting Ideas 1/25/2015
12736. Spiral Interpretations 1/25/2015
12737. Switching Parties 1/25/2015
12738. Regions Of Silent Atmospheres 1/26/2015
12739. Enjoyable Times 1/26/2015
12740. Interior Life's Library 1/26/2015
12741. Vibrations Of Spirituality 1/26/2015
12742. Experiencing Peace 1/26/2015
12743. Valuable Thought 1/27/2015
12744. Decorating My Mind 1/27/2015
12745. Passing Lives 1/27/2015
12746. Parents And Children 1/27/2015
12747. Funeral March 1/27/2015
12748. Literate History 1/27/2015
12749. Calculated Etchings 1/27/2015
12750. Becoming Part Of Intellect 1/28/2015
12751. Appreciating The Boss 1/28/2015
12752. Bosses Week 1/28/2015
12753. Watching Language Through Music 1/28/2015
12754. Structural Designs 1/28/2015
12755. Nature's Enticing Grip 1/28/2015
12756. Within India's Veins 1/28/2015
12757. Appreciating Cultures 1/28/2015
12758. Being Welcomed 1/28/2015
12759. Arousal Of Energy 1/28/2015
12760. New Avenues Of Learning 1/30/2015
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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