RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

2161. Mother Nature Raped By Man 8/22/2013
2162. Residing Quietly 8/22/2013
2163. Rotating Existence 8/22/2013
2164. A Space Of Mind 8/22/2013
2165. Emerald Eyes 8/22/2013
2166. Hurricane Feelings 8/22/2013
2167. Special Graces 8/21/2013
2168. Fire Of Hope 8/22/2013
2169. Scraping Away Blues 8/22/2013
2170. Inner Journeys 8/22/2013
2171. Lavender Dimensions 8/20/2013
2172. Autistic Notes 8/20/2013
2173. Vault Of Intellect 8/25/2013
2174. Life-Giving Hope 8/25/2013
2175. My Own Best Friend 8/25/2013
2176. A Misty Concentration 8/25/2013
2177. A Product 8/26/2013
2178. Intransient Rhythm 8/27/2013
2179. Visible Means 8/26/2013
2180. New Expressions 8/26/2013
2181. Desolate Heart 8/26/2013
2182. Crawling Thoughts 8/26/2013
2183. An Empty Speech 8/27/2013
2184. Unthought Patterns 8/26/2013
2185. Images Tasting Textures 8/26/2013
2186. Rattling An Inner Cage 8/27/2013
2187. Bereft Souls 8/26/2013
2188. Scientific Proof 8/26/2013
2189. Long-Time Memories 8/27/2013
2190. Enjoying Peace 8/27/2013
2191. Anecdotal Thoughts 8/26/2013
2192. Sparkling Lights 8/27/2013
2193. Promises Of Nothing 8/27/2013
2194. Tangled Webs 8/27/2013
2195. Arranging Sleeping Ideas 8/27/2013
2196. Avenues Of Perfect Rhythm 8/27/2013
2197. Remaining A Mystery 8/27/2013
2198. Freedom Of Recognition 8/26/2013
2199. Alone With Images 8/27/2013
2200. Elliptical Songs 8/27/2013
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

Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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