RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 122,874 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

13681. Realms Of Individuality 5/13/2015
13682. Life Is A Deathtrap 5/13/2015
13683. Inner Algorithms 5/13/2015
13684. Driven In Life 5/13/2015
13685. Being A Particle Of Life 5/13/2015
13686. Photographic Memory In Genes 5/13/2015
13687. Missions Of Education 5/13/2015
13688. Entire Pictures Of Thought 5/13/2015
13689. Recalling Images Told 5/13/2015
13690. Brightening Intellect 5/13/2015
13691. Work For What You Love 5/14/2015
13692. Sharing Through Romance 5/14/2015
13693. Self - Reliance 5/14/2015
13694. Being Surprised 5/14/2015
13695. Positive Attitudes 5/14/2015
13696. Feelings Of Accomplishment 5/14/2015
13697. Being Indifferent 5/14/2015
13698. Innate Need To Helping Others 5/14/2015
13699. Finding Your Individual Essence 5/14/2015
13700. Intimate Side Of Spirituality 5/14/2015
13701. Writing Poetical Visions 5/14/2015
13702. Being Nonplussed 5/15/2015
13703. Anticipated Achievement 5/15/2015
13704. Losing Wonder 5/15/2015
13705. Recipe To Keep Youth 5/15/2015
13706. Reverting 5/15/2015
13707. Stepping Into Footprints Again 5/15/2015
13708. Relating To One Another 5/15/2015
13709. Profound Thoughts In Life? 5/15/2015
13710. Silent And Obscure 5/16/2015
13711. Pity Of Humanity 5/16/2015
13712. Representing Our Creative Side 5/16/2015
13713. Perhaps 5/16/2015
13714. Moments In The Passage Of Time 5/16/2015
13715. Shooting Stars 5/16/2015
13716. Looking Forward To A New Experience 5/17/2015
13717. Feeling Intensity Of Life 5/17/2015
13718. Adjusting Interior Moods 5/17/2015
13719. Following Roaming Thoughts 5/17/2015
13720. Opening Up Vision 5/17/2015
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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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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