RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

2041. Into Nature's Depths 7/31/2013
2042. Doctor L's Acceptance 7/31/2013
2043. Patiently Waiting 7/30/2013
2044. Interior Motives 7/30/2013
2045. Unrivaled Fate 7/30/2013
2046. Lightening Quick Attitudes 8/2/2013
2047. Placating Thoughts 8/2/2013
2048. Music Of Life 8/3/2013
2049. Joyful Reunion 8/3/2013
2050. Human Loneliness 8/3/2013
2051. On Call 8/3/2013
2052. Musical Parades 8/4/2013
2053. Satin Solace 8/5/2013
2054. Despondent Joy 8/5/2013
2055. Rainbow Fireworks 8/5/2013
2056. Interior Plains 8/5/2013
2057. Dismissed Suggestions 8/5/2013
2058. Paper Prayer 8/5/2013
2059. Finding Reasons 8/5/2013
2060. Catacombs Of Isolation 7/21/2013
2061. Cacophony Of Sound 7/21/2013
2062. Measuring Time 7/21/2013
2063. Alcove Of Thoughtfulness 7/21/2013
2064. Perpendicular Prose 7/20/2013
2065. Imagination's Reasoning 7/20/2013
2066. Candlelight Miracles 7/20/2013
2067. Conviction 7/20/2013
2068. Renewed Effort 7/19/2013
2069. Musical Precision 7/19/2013
2070. Mind Formations 7/19/2013
2071. Roots 7/22/2013
2072. Hoping For Miracles 7/22/2013
2073. Leaving Stress Behind 7/22/2013
2074. Configuring Patterns 7/22/2013
2075. One Way 7/22/2013
2076. Triggering Displacement 7/23/2013
2077. Heart's Rain 7/23/2013
2078. Drunken Prowess 5/1/2013
2079. Beads Of Life 7/17/2013
2080. Sailing Tides 7/17/2013
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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