RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

14081. Like Picking A Flower 6/9/2015
14082. Excitement Of Desires 6/9/2015
14083. Purple Energy 6/9/2015
14084. Visions Of Total Imagery 6/9/2015
14085. Unabridged 6/9/2015
14086. Being Suffocated 6/9/2015
14087. Expectant Ears 6/9/2015
14088. Blending Different Music 6/9/2015
14089. Attending A Circus 6/9/2015
14090. Penultimate Love 6/9/2015
14091. Dance Of The Trees 6/9/2015
14092. Wonder And Excitement 6/9/2015
14093. Wonder And Excitement In Music 6/9/2015
14094. Confiscating Rhythms 6/9/2015
14095. Blazing Love 6/9/2015
14096. Moments Of Togetherness 6/9/2015
14097. Coercion Of Tempos 6/9/2015
14098. Fulfilling Innate Nature 6/9/2015
14099. Being Refreshed 6/9/2015
14100. Seeing Hurt 6/9/2015
14101. Pathways Of Intellect 6/10/2015
14102. Moments In Nature's Stillness 6/10/2015
14103. Pine - Scented Intellect 6/10/2015
14104. Generating Novel Ideas 6/10/2015
14105. Reading Nature And Humanity 6/10/2015
14106. Disheveled Attitudes 6/10/2015
14107. Out Of Synch 6/10/2015
14108. Annointed By God's Nature 6/10/2015
14109. Holding Hands 6/10/2015
14110. Should Have Been Allies 6/10/2015
14111. Solemn And Unnatural 6/10/2015
14112. Finding New Pathways 6/10/2015
14113. Peaceful Place 6/10/2015
14114. Too Many Tears 6/11/2015
14115. Open Heart Of A Mere Poet 6/11/2015
14116. Soothing Inconsistencies 6/11/2015
14117. An Artistic Passion 6/11/2015
14118. Corresponding With Another's Music 6/11/2015
14119. Querying Eyes 6/11/2015
14120. Nothing Left To Give 6/11/2015
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

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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