RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

19561. Living Life According To It's Rhythms 4/27/2017
19562. Avoiding Mistakes 4/27/2017
19563. One Year Old Boy 4/27/2017
19564. Subways Of A Poetical Mind 4/27/2017
19565. Adjusting Mind Waves 4/27/2017
19566. Alone In Rhythms 4/27/2017
19567. Immersed In Passion 4/27/2017
19568. Easing Into Rhythms 4/27/2017
19569. Uniting For A Purpose 4/27/2017
19570. Musical Discussions 4/28/2017
19571. Innate Learning 4/28/2017
19572. Interior Forest 4/30/2017
19573. Ruffling Moments 4/30/2017
19574. Interior Happiness And Joy 4/30/2017
19575. Skies Of The Past 4/30/2017
19576. Interior Piano 4/30/2017
19577. Motion Of Sound 4/30/2017
19578. Finding Unknown Secrets 4/30/2017
19579. Plains Of Humility 4/30/2017
19580. Drifting With Clouds 4/30/2017
19581. Tomorrow's Intense Visions 4/30/2017
19582. Waiting To See Through Music 4/30/2017
19583. Soliloquy Of Silence 4/30/2017
19584. Mind's Solitary Universe 4/30/2017
19585. New Destiny's Chance 4/30/2017
19586. Wonderful Experience Being An American 4/30/2017
19587. Unanswerable Questions 4/30/2017
19588. Blossoming Poetry 4/30/2017
19589. Surveying The Horizon 4/30/2017
19590. Collecting Images 4/30/2017
19591. Feeling Excitement 4/30/2017
19592. Interior Challenge 4/30/2017
19593. Lost In Horizons 4/30/2017
19594. Young Musicians 4/30/2017
19595. Child Cowgirl Revisited 4/30/2017
19596. Joining Friends 4/30/2017
19597. Celebrating Sheriff Joe 4/30/2017
19598. Our Sheriff 4/30/2017
19599. An Unknowingness 4/30/2017
19600. With God 4/30/2017
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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Sadness

The sadness is so deep, nothing can soothe it.
Nothing can touch it.
The emptiness is so total - nothing can penetrate it.
All eight of us children and Dad can feel it each on our own.
Yet, even we can't ease the pain for each other.
Nothing has ever felt this way before.
And nothing is all we have to look forward to with Mom gone.

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