RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

12761. Bosses Week 1/28/2015
12762. Watching Language Through Music 1/28/2015
12763. Structural Designs 1/28/2015
12764. Nature's Enticing Grip 1/28/2015
12765. Within India's Veins 1/28/2015
12766. Appreciating Cultures 1/28/2015
12767. Being Welcomed 1/28/2015
12768. Arousal Of Energy 1/28/2015
12769. New Avenues Of Learning 1/30/2015
12770. Coming Together 1/30/2015
12771. Priceless Worth 1/30/2015
12772. Reflecting Mistakes 1/30/2015
12773. Webs Of Fantasy 1/30/2015
12774. Committing To A Cause 1/30/2015
12775. Moments Of Refreshing Writing 1/31/2015
12776. Communicating Through Talent 1/31/2015
12777. Enjoying Conversations 1/31/2015
12778. Escaping Home 1/31/2015
12779. Little Images 1/31/2015
12780. Mourning Glory 1/31/2015
12781. Heartfelt Trust 1/31/2015
12782. Lips Of Lies 1/31/2015
12783. Drumming Senses 1/31/2015
12784. Story Of Loneliness 1/31/2015
12785. Back Pockets 1/31/2015
12786. Allocating Rhythms 2/1/2015
12787. India's Rhythms 1/27/2015
12788. Inner Workings 1/27/2015
12789. Dwelling In Perfection 1/27/2015
12790. Tell - Tale Moments 2/1/2015
12791. Reflected In Mirrors 2/1/2015
12792. Poet's Space 2/1/2015
12793. Feeling Loneliness 2/1/2015
12794. Remembering Beauty Of Love 2/1/2015
12795. Fluid Insturmental Intellect 1/27/2015
12796. Dreams Of This Mind 2/1/2015
12797. Universe Of Tomorrow 2/1/2015
12798. Exciting Inner Wildness 2/1/2015
12799. Alone In My Desert 2/1/2015
12800. Loving Free - Falling 2/1/2015
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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