RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,217 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

3041. Randomly Gliding 4/17/2013
3042. Only When Dying 10/2/2013
3043. Views Of Literature 10/2/2013
3044. Twigs Poking Memories Of Childhood 10/2/2013
3045. Upbraided Areas 10/2/2013
3046. Placing A Presence 10/2/2013
3047. Kaleidoscopes Of Sound 10/2/2013
3048. Scribbled Thoughts 10/2/2013
3049. Privacy 10/2/2013
3050. At Grandma's 10/2/2013
3051. Doc L. 10/2/2013
3052. Perfect Space 10/2/2013
3053. Mind's Keyboard 10/2/2013
3054. Whispering Wisps 10/2/2013
3055. No Footprints 10/2/2013
3056. Snowbound In The Desert 10/2/2013
3057. Riding Turmoil 10/2/2013
3058. Comparable Sensations 10/2/2013
3059. Young Ones 10/2/2013
3060. Stars Shining Darkly 10/2/2013
3061. Captive In A Senior Body 10/2/2013
3062. Holding Hands With Images 10/2/2013
3063. Unperformance 10/2/2013
3064. Missing The Sun 10/2/2013
3065. Unfamiliar Wilderness 10/2/2013
3066. One Way Out 10/2/2013
3067. Timely Moments 10/2/2013
3068. Recall Returning 10/2/2013
3069. Reaching For Opportunities 10/2/2013
3070. A Diverse Game 10/2/2013
3071. A Gentle Doctor 10/3/2013
3072. Musical Ability 4/17/2013
3073. Measuring Moments Of Life 4/17/2013
3074. Winds Of Difference 4/17/2013
3075. Language Of Creativity 4/17/2013
3076. An Innate Knowing 4/17/2013
3077. Holding Onto Life 4/17/2013
3078. Caring 4/17/2013
3079. American Tradition 4/17/2013
3080. Writing Factors 4/16/2013
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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