RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

16401. Blossoming Into The Morning 1/7/2016
16402. Intellectual Prose 1/7/2016
16403. Game Of Russian Roulette 1/7/2016
16404. Separating Self 1/7/2016
16405. Loving To Find My Way 1/8/2016
16406. Compassion Placed On Humanity 1/8/2016
16407. Rounding Out Destiny 1/8/2016
16408. Configuring Equations 1/8/2016
16409. Filled With Memories 1/8/2016
16410. Landscape Of Destiny 1/8/2016
16411. Playing The Game Of Life 1/8/2016
16412. Walls Of Division 1/8/2016
16413. Secrets To A Soul Mate 1/8/2016
16414. Lonely Whistle Of Death 1/8/2016
16415. Challenging Memory 1/8/2016
16416. Eulogies Of The Past 1/8/2016
16417. Not Letting Me Forget 1/8/2016
16418. Celebrating Joy Of Life 1/8/2016
16419. Surviving Life Through Melodies 1/8/2016
16420. Inner Light Of Energy 1/8/2016
16421. Winter Of My Being 1/8/2016
16422. Capturing Innocence 1/8/2016
16423. Challenges Being Fulfilled 1/8/2016
16424. Being Awakened Totally 1/8/2016
16425. Cherished Aspect 1/10/2016
16426. Prayer - Like Atmosphere 1/10/2016
16427. Lost Within Designs 1/10/2016
16428. Weekly Experience 1/10/2016
16429. Unusual Synergy 1/10/2016
16430. Mingling Tears 1/10/2016
16431. Born In The Midst Of Rhythms 1/10/2016
16432. Soul Now Listening 1/10/2016
16433. Across The World 1/10/2016
16434. Hungry For News 1/10/2016
16435. Signs Of God 1/10/2016
16436. Splitting Apart Atoms 1/10/2016
16437. Disorder Having A Purpose 1/10/2016
16438. Pages Of Wisdom 1/10/2016
16439. Vibrations Of Evil 1/10/2016
16440. Start Using Your Voices 1/10/2016
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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