RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,217 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

13961. Testing One's Mettle 6/14/2015
13962. Always Searching 6/14/2015
13963. Circle Of Harmony 6/14/2015
13964. What May Come Into Life 6/14/2015
13965. Filled With Past Images 6/14/2015
13966. Doorstep Of My Mind 6/14/2015
13967. Sensing An Ending Of This Moment 6/14/2015
13968. Trying To Make It 6/14/2015
13969. Silver Wings Soaring 6/14/2015
13970. Final Destination 6/26/2015
13971. Charging Rhythms 6/27/2015
13972. Becoming In Messages 6/27/2015
13973. Nature Of Spirit 6/27/2015
13974. Enhancing Thinking 6/27/2015
13975. Serving Themselves 6/27/2015
13976. Keeping Minds Active 6/27/2015
13977. Being Only Human 6/27/2015
13978. Enlightening Visions 6/27/2015
13979. Spreading Venom 6/27/2015
13980. Exceptions 6/27/2015
13981. Giving Service 6/27/2015
13982. Enjoying Companionship 6/27/2015
13983. Interaction Happening 6/27/2015
13984. Reminders Lying About 6/27/2015
13985. Finding Other Ways 6/27/2015
13986. Death Makes No Distinction 6/27/2015
13987. Trying To Figure Out Death 6/27/2015
13988. Taking Pleasure 6/27/2015
13989. Never-Ending Hole 6/27/2015
13990. Silent And Incomplete 6/27/2015
13991. Properties Of Innate Talent 6/27/2015
13992. Thoughts From Sand 6/27/2015
13993. Warding Off Predators 6/28/2015
13994. Signatures Of Sadness 6/28/2015
13995. Placing Designs 6/28/2015
13996. Gaining Respect 6/28/2015
13997. Resume Of A Poet 6/28/2015
13998. Ocean Of Joy 6/28/2015
13999. Dream Of Gigantic Proportions 6/28/2015
14000. Surprising Melody 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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