RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

13761. Meanings Of Purpose 5/1/2015
13762. Living The Passion 5/2/2015
13763. Tuning Ego 5/2/2015
13764. Identification Of Thoughts 5/2/2015
13765. Fading Life Light 5/2/2015
13766. Sails Of A Continuing Journey 5/2/2015
13767. Tempting Passion 5/2/2015
13768. Moments In Life Transpire 5/2/2015
13769. Glimmering Reminiscence 5/2/2015
13770. Moment That Just Is 5/2/2015
13771. Gently Listening 5/2/2015
13772. Subjugating This Life 5/4/2015
13773. He, Alone 5/4/2015
13774. One Worldly Goal 5/4/2015
13775. Living Is Not Enough 5/5/2015
13776. Being Hungry 5/5/2015
13777. Sensing Silent Sorrow 5/5/2015
13778. One Moment Of Tears 5/5/2015
13779. Abundance Of Spirituality 5/5/2015
13780. Poetry Keeping Me Centered 5/5/2015
13781. Intellectual Individualism 5/5/2015
13782. Being Invisible 5/5/2015
13783. Total Aloneness 5/6/2015
13784. Head's Up 5/6/2015
13785. Being Liberated Within 5/6/2015
13786. Curiosity And Reality 5/6/2015
13787. Hoping It Will Be Enough 5/7/2015
13788. Runaway Dreams 5/7/2015
13789. Fooling Ourselves 5/7/2015
13790. Younger Version Of Self 5/7/2015
13791. Uncertain Domains 5/7/2015
13792. Death Berates Me 5/7/2015
13793. Following Inner Desires 5/7/2015
13794. Helping Others 5/7/2015
13795. Praying Daily 5/7/2015
13796. Private Place 5/7/2015
13797. Night Unfolding 5/7/2015
13798. Seeing A Hungry Heart 5/7/2015
13799. Equations Upon A Blueprint 5/7/2015
13800. Inviting And Beautiful 5/7/2015
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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