RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 129,729 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

21561. Why Hatred? 3/26/2015
21562. Freedom Of Mind 1/2/2015
21563. Welcoming Quiet Time 1/4/2015
21564. Imperfect Love 1/5/2015
21565. Experiencing New Things 1/8/2015
21566. Human Understanding 1/8/2015
21567. Spirit's Essence 1/9/2015
21568. Blackened Skies 1/11/2015
21569. Reaching Out To Others 1/16/2015
21570. Truth Of Life Today 1/16/2015
21571. Notes Of Interior Design 1/16/2015
21572. Watching Fluid Ideas 1/16/2015
21573. Great Doctor Leaving Us 1/18/2015
21574. Seeing Life As A Child 1/22/2015
21575. Overtaking Pathways 1/24/2015
21576. Sincerity 1/25/2015
21577. Rhythms Of Dead Spirits 1/24/2015
21578. Magic Of Mysterious Depths 1/27/2015
21579. Shyness Of Childhood 2/1/2015
21580. Red, White And Blue 2/7/2015
21581. Penultimate Designs 2/2/2015
21582. Shapes And Images 2/8/2015
21583. Love Of The Universe 2/9/2015
21584. Behaving Like A Child 2/15/2015
21585. Different Technologies 2/15/2015
21586. Blank Pages 2/11/2015
21587. Remembering Grandma 2/14/2015
21588. Attitude Of Birds 2/17/2015
21589. Being Present 2/19/2015
21590. Life Beginning To Expire 2/20/2015
21591. Seconds At A Time 2/22/2015
21592. Writing About Ordinary Life 2/26/2015
21593. Daring To Look At Death 3/1/2015
21594. Total Freedom Within 3/2/2015
21595. Wondering How Life Exists 2/24/2015
21596. Steadfast 3/5/2015
21597. Death's Shadows 3/2/2015
21598. Sitting At The Hideaway 3/5/2015
21599. Finding A New Adventure 3/5/2015
21600. Matching Heartbeats 3/6/2015
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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