RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

13921. Silver Wings Soaring 6/14/2015
13922. Final Destination 6/26/2015
13923. Charging Rhythms 6/27/2015
13924. Becoming In Messages 6/27/2015
13925. Nature Of Spirit 6/27/2015
13926. Enhancing Thinking 6/27/2015
13927. Serving Themselves 6/27/2015
13928. Keeping Minds Active 6/27/2015
13929. Being Only Human 6/27/2015
13930. Enlightening Visions 6/27/2015
13931. Spreading Venom 6/27/2015
13932. Exceptions 6/27/2015
13933. Giving Service 6/27/2015
13934. Enjoying Companionship 6/27/2015
13935. Interaction Happening 6/27/2015
13936. Reminders Lying About 6/27/2015
13937. Finding Other Ways 6/27/2015
13938. Death Makes No Distinction 6/27/2015
13939. Trying To Figure Out Death 6/27/2015
13940. Taking Pleasure 6/27/2015
13941. Never-Ending Hole 6/27/2015
13942. Silent And Incomplete 6/27/2015
13943. Properties Of Innate Talent 6/27/2015
13944. Thoughts From Sand 6/27/2015
13945. Warding Off Predators 6/28/2015
13946. Signatures Of Sadness 6/28/2015
13947. Placing Designs 6/28/2015
13948. Gaining Respect 6/28/2015
13949. Resume Of A Poet 6/28/2015
13950. Ocean Of Joy 6/28/2015
13951. Dream Of Gigantic Proportions 6/28/2015
13952. Surprising Melody 6/28/2015
13953. Giving Self Completely 6/28/2015
13954. Saddling Up 6/28/2015
13955. Country Cactus 6/28/2015
13956. Passing Time In Music 6/28/2015
13957. Knowing Love Is Yours 6/28/2015
13958. Thrilling To Attention 6/28/2015
13959. Roasting Marshmallows 6/28/2015
13960. Getting Deeply Into Music 6/28/2015
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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