RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,832 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

12801. Vibrant Liberation 2/1/2015
12802. Upturned Heart's Joy 2/1/2015
12803. Upturned Heart Of Joy 2/1/2015
12804. Giving Meaning 2/1/2015
12805. Born Purpose 2/1/2015
12806. Triggering Sparks 2/2/2015
12807. Ingenuity Of India's Music 2/2/2015
12808. Reserves Of An Interior Sphere 2/2/2015
12809. Tickling This Brain Stem 2/2/2015
12810. Carefree Situations 2/2/2015
12811. Sensation Of Sublime Knowledge 2/2/2015
12812. Middle Of Memories 2/2/2015
12813. Fields Of Spheres 2/2/2015
12814. Lunar Influence 2/3/2015
12815. Clouded Destiny 2/3/2015
12816. Riding Winds 2/3/2015
12817. Sunshine Of Imagination 2/4/2015
12818. Subduing Anger 2/4/2015
12819. Models Of Disparity 2/2/2015
12820. Being Disturbed 2/2/2015
12821. Inner Imagination 2/2/2015
12822. Sliding Glass Mountains 2/7/2015
12823. Placid Beginnings 2/7/2015
12824. Call Of The Wild 2/8/2015
12825. Watching Havoc Of Nature 2/9/2015
12826. Not Needing Things 2/10/2015
12827. Scents Of Nature 2/10/2015
12828. Trying To Find Goodness 2/10/2015
12829. Rhetoric's Delicate Fabric 2/10/2015
12830. Cogitating 2/10/2015
12831. Emotions Arising 2/10/2015
12832. Cornerstones Of Existence 2/10/2015
12833. Reflecting Situation 2/11/2015
12834. Beautiful Visions 2/14/2015
12835. Looking Back At Yesterday 2/14/2015
12836. Being Reminded 2/14/2015
12837. Portraits Of Reality 2/10/2015
12838. In A Garden 2/15/2015
12839. Feasts Of Possibility 2/15/2015
12840. Sidelines Of Another Dimension 2/15/2015

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Scott Summers (6/4/2013 11:22:00 PM)

    This poet has the gift of insight and the further gift of expressing this in words that convey all parts of the understanding she reaches.

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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 ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

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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