RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 127,041 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

2961. Friendliness 4/13/2013
2962. Recreating Designs 4/13/2013
2963. Sensible Feelings 4/13/2013
2964. Incorrect Care 10/4/2013
2965. Keeping Silent Solace Close 10/4/2013
2966. Washing Memories 10/4/2013
2967. Confident Space 10/4/2013
2968. Always Present Truth 10/4/2013
2969. Wrinkled In Time 10/4/2013
2970. Watching People Entertain Me 10/5/2013
2971. Man's Footprints 10/5/2013
2972. Transcending Life 10/5/2013
2973. Longing For Life 10/5/2013
2974. Thankful For My Life 10/5/2013
2975. Treasured Boxes Of Ivory 10/5/2013
2976. A Youngster Named Alex 10/5/2013
2977. Life Of Promise 10/5/2013
2978. A Saving Grace 10/5/2013
2979. Humorous Song 10/5/2013
2980. Honorable Melodies 10/5/2013
2981. Performing Arts 10/5/2013
2982. Beautiful Setting 10/5/2013
2983. Between Notes 10/5/2013
2984. Spreading Poetry 10/5/2013
2985. Projecting Flames 10/5/2013
2986. Reaching Out 10/5/2013
2987. Softened Feelings 10/5/2013
2988. Sanity Of Harmony 10/5/2013
2989. Standing Still 10/5/2013
2990. Awakening My Soul 10/5/2013
2991. Final Harbor 10/5/2013
2992. Deepened Faith 10/5/2013
2993. Placed In Hearts 10/5/2013
2994. Shakily Singing 10/5/2013
2995. Meadows Of Friendship 10/5/2013
2996. Cups In Mind 10/5/2013
2997. Early Purpose 10/5/2013
2998. Remembering Life 10/5/2013
2999. Potential Fame 10/5/2013
3000. Temporary Repreive 10/5/2013
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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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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