RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

16121. Soothing My Being Energetically 12/9/2015
16122. Journey Of Life 12/9/2015
16123. Drawers Of Infinity 12/10/2015
16124. Triggering Energy 12/10/2015
16125. Chess Pieces Of Life 12/10/2015
16126. Learning From Innate Nature 12/11/2015
16127. Gliding Into Imaginative Depths 12/11/2015
16128. Using Wings Of My Spirit 12/11/2015
16129. Designs Of Subconsciousness 12/11/2015
16130. Stepping In Sounds Of Life 12/11/2015
16131. Individual Senses 12/11/2015
16132. Beginnings Of Thought 12/11/2015
16133. Living A Story 12/11/2015
16134. Venom Of Gossip 12/11/2015
16135. Strength Of Character Can't Be Given 12/11/2015
16136. Inane Agendas 12/11/2015
16137. Letting Our Lights Shine 12/11/2015
16138. Poverty Of Interior Lives 12/11/2015
16139. Insincerity 12/11/2015
16140. Nurtured By Mother Nature 12/11/2015
16141. Children Learning 12/11/2015
16142. Evening Out Splinters 12/11/2015
16143. Haunting Sadness 12/16/2015
16144. Beyond I.C.U. Doors 12/16/2015
16145. Listening For Clues 12/16/2015
16146. Uncomfortably Waiting 12/16/2015
16147. Looking For Goodness 12/17/2015
16148. Letting Paths Cross 12/17/2015
16149. Finding Beauty In Life 12/17/2015
16150. Signatures Of Fame 12/17/2015
16151. Treasuring Memories Of Camping 12/17/2015
16152. Enticing Heart's Passion 12/17/2015
16153. Silent Stage 12/17/2015
16154. Process Of Reality And Imagination 12/17/2015
16155. Living In Loneliness 12/17/2015
16156. Beautiful Aspects Of Nature 12/17/2015
16157. Finding Passion 12/17/2015
16158. Taunting Remembering 12/17/2015
16159. Changing Yesterday's Attitudes 12/17/2015
16160. Finding Self - Realization 12/17/2015
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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