RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,027 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

15361. Preparing Intellect 9/8/2015
15362. Traits Of Music 9/8/2015
15363. Standing In The Wilderness 9/3/2015
15364. Beauty Of Twilight 9/4/2015
15365. Instrumental Chords 9/4/2015
15366. Looking At It's Reflection 9/4/2015
15367. Waking Thoughts 9/4/2015
15368. Sound Of Self - Confidence 9/4/2015
15369. Injecting Intensive Energy 9/4/2015
15370. No Promises Were Given 9/4/2015
15371. Losing You Every Time 9/4/2015
15372. Original Rhythm Of Love 9/4/2015
15373. Just The Two Of Us 9/4/2015
15374. Just The Two Of Us Together 9/4/2015
15375. Totally In Love 9/4/2015
15376. Proactively Loving 9/4/2015
15377. Hurts So Good 9/4/2015
15378. Sharing Our Love 9/4/2015
15379. Prisoner Of Love, And Yet... 9/4/2015
15380. Love Uncensored 9/4/2015
15381. Wonder Of God 9/4/2015
15382. Like A China Plate 9/4/2015
15383. Highway Of Regret 9/4/2015
15384. Luau Celebration 9/8/2015
15385. Skinny Dipping 9/8/2015
15386. Scenic Tour 9/8/2015
15387. Lying Beneath The Waves 9/8/2015
15388. Coming In Time 9/8/2015
15389. Searching For Pucca Shells 9/8/2015
15390. It's Electric 9/8/2015
15391. Shady Years 9/8/2015
15392. Sanctuaries Of Yesterday 9/8/2015
15393. Soaring With Angels 9/8/2015
15394. True Americans Listening 9/8/2015
15395. Signal 9/8/2015
15396. Curiosity On The Prowl 9/8/2015
15397. Stances Of Nature 9/8/2015
15398. Reflecting American Spirit 9/8/2015
15399. Always Fighting 9/9/2015
15400. Revealed Eventually 9/9/2015
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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