RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 130,451 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

21481. Innately Being Touched 8/15/2013
21482. Old Crush 8/18/2013
21483. Coping Through Music 8/6/2013
21484. Peace In Rock N' Roll 8/15/2013
21485. Continuing Passion 7/17/2013
21486. Aged Environment 7/21/2013
21487. Rhythm's Tears 7/18/2013
21488. Floating With Tides 7/18/2013
21489. Aisles Of Fear In Life 5/1/2013
21490. Private Rhythm 5/1/2013
21491. Darkness Of Other's Desires 5/1/2013
21492. Lonely Winter Desert 4/30/2013
21493. Dancing Into Eternity 3/15/2013
21494. Reality's Portrayal 4/29/2013
21495. Inner Beating 4/26/2013
21496. Outside Poetry 4/20/2013
21497. Beyond Sight 4/28/2013
21498. Respect 4/20/2013
21499. Alone In Thought 4/24/2013
21500. Energized Spirit 4/15/2013
21501. A Maintenance Worker 4/15/2013
21502. Aligning Thoughts 4/10/2013
21503. Natural Issues 3/31/2013
21504. Mind's Bottoms 4/9/2013
21505. Parables Of Prose 4/1/2013
21506. Final Hallway 3/30/2013
21507. Life Without Me 3/30/2013
21508. Purity Of Love 3/30/2013
21509. Shelving Life 4/1/2013
21510. Interior Spaces 3/30/2013
21511. Hiding Your Light 3/30/2013
21512. Enjoying Family 3/27/2013
21513. Apprehensive Consideration 3/27/2013
21514. Emotional Tidal Waves 3/27/2013
21515. Heart's Desires 3/18/2013
21516. Doctor And His Physicians Assistant 3/17/2013
21517. Covering Feelings 3/16/2013
21518. Last Stage Of Life 3/15/2013
21519. Hope Rising 3/14/2013
21520. Silent Voices 3/13/2013
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 ...

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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