RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

18681. Being A Part Of.... 10/20/2016
18682. In And Out Of Romance 10/20/2016
18683. Wishing Time Reversed 10/21/2016
18684. Sidelines Of Destiny 10/21/2016
18685. Legacy Of Prolific Proportions 10/21/2016
18686. Whispers Of Love 10/21/2016
18687. Chords Of Inner Being 10/21/2016
18688. Traveling Forward In Rhyhtms 10/21/2016
18689. Sphere Of Energy 10/25/2016
18690. Looking Elsewhere 10/25/2016
18691. Feelings Of Rebellion 10/25/2016
18692. More Properties Of Innate Talent 10/25/2016
18693. Mimicking Memories 10/26/2016
18694. Time Slipping Away 10/26/2016
18695. Criss Cross 10/26/2016
18696. Other - Worldly Periods 10/26/2016
18697. Depths Of Self - Realization 10/26/2016
18698. Depths Of Self - Realization Deepen 10/26/2016
18699. Being Awakened Once More 10/26/2016
18700. Dancing Through Visions 10/26/2016
18701. Through Particles Of Being 10/26/2016
18702. Performing Life 10/26/2016
18703. Being Schooled 10/26/2016
18704. Racing To The Finish Line 10/26/2016
18705. Never Wallowing In Temptations 10/26/2016
18706. Mind Work - Out 10/28/2016
18707. Overcoming And Eluding 10/28/2016
18708. Being Led To A World Free Of Evil 10/28/2016
18709. Popular Rhythms 10/28/2016
18710. Messages Flying 10/28/2016
18711. Rhythms Of Prose 10/28/2016
18712. Wonderful And Awakening 10/28/2016
18713. Perpetrating Solutions 10/28/2016
18714. Striking A Match 10/28/2016
18715. We The People 10/28/2016
18716. Beatitudes Of Yesterday 10/28/2016
18717. Passing It On 10/28/2016
18718. Capturing Attention 10/28/2016
18719. Beyond Yesterday's Fascination 10/28/2016
18720. Keeping Pace With Rhythms 10/28/2016
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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