RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 126,578 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

13081. Tomorrow Is Eternal 1/18/2015
13082. Feeling Of Creation 1/18/2015
13083. A Beard 1/18/2015
13084. So Solemn An Object 1/18/2015
13085. World Of Nothing 1/18/2015
13086. Color Of Sneakers 1/18/2015
13087. Portrait Of A Man 1/18/2015
13088. Black Clouds 1/18/2015
13089. Roads Of Man 1/18/2015
13090. Sunburst 1/18/2015
13091. Meeting Needs 1/18/2015
13092. Fighting For One Cause 1/18/2015
13093. Disturbing Thoughts 1/18/2015
13094. Stars And Roses 1/18/2015
13095. Living Through Senses 1/19/2015
13096. Ripping Apart America's Fabric 1/19/2015
13097. Single Answers 1/19/2015
13098. Interiorly Grasping 1/19/2015
13099. Keys To Interior Reserves 1/19/2015
13100. Giving Peace 1/19/2015
13101. Serenity Fiddling With Grace 1/19/2015
13102. Relinquishing Spirit 1/19/2015
13103. Revolving Positions 1/19/2015
13104. Engulfed Within Spirituality 1/19/2015
13105. Only Key Kept In Intellect 1/19/2015
13106. Picture Puzzle Video 1/19/2015
13107. Creating New Concepts 1/19/2015
13108. Illuminated In Sunrises 1/19/2015
13109. Ideas Surfacing 1/19/2015
13110. Refreshing Senses Of Thought 1/19/2015
13111. Outlook Of Being 1/19/2015
13112. Possibilities Of Creativeness 1/19/2015
13113. Shadows Of Shadows 1/19/2015
13114. Childhood Nightmare 1/21/2015
13115. Tibetan Culture 1/21/2015
13116. Fact Of Being Alone 1/22/2015
13117. Existing 1/22/2015
13118. Understanding Instantaneously 1/22/2015
13119. Mansions Of Wisdom 1/22/2015
13120. Rhythms Of Another Language 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 ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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