RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

3281. Ocotillo Cacti 10/7/2013
3282. Edging Away From Life 10/7/2013
3283. Childhood Bubbles 10/7/2013
3284. Closeting Senses And Emotions 10/7/2013
3285. Crying Within 10/7/2013
3286. Aura Of Artistic Endeavors 10/7/2013
3287. Interiorly Socializing 10/7/2013
3288. Intellectual Prowess 10/7/2013
3289. Snowflake Patterns 10/7/2013
3290. Life Collapses 10/7/2013
3291. Anchoring Thoughts 10/7/2013
3292. No Solutions 10/5/2013
3293. Future Signs 10/5/2013
3294. Yodeling Cowboy 10/5/2013
3295. Impeccable Timing 10/5/2013
3296. Adding Depth To Poetry 10/5/2013
3297. Dripping Icicles 10/5/2013
3298. Feelings Of Belonging 10/5/2013
3299. Foreign Accolade 10/5/2013
3300. An Eternal Friend 10/5/2013
3301. Rush Of Freedom 10/5/2013
3302. Resting In Pieces 10/5/2013
3303. Needing Solutions 10/5/2013
3304. Common Ground 10/5/2013
3305. Golden Voice 10/5/2013
3306. Intense Dreams 10/5/2013
3307. Sixties Songs 10/5/2013
3308. Where Life Begins 10/4/2013
3309. Record Speed 10/5/2013
3310. Inner Voice Of Poetical Talent 10/5/2013
3311. Guessing Games 10/4/2013
3312. Fitting Rhythms 10/5/2013
3313. Intricate Designs 10/4/2013
3314. Sparkling Wonder 10/4/2013
3315. Enjoying The Future 10/5/2013
3316. Blackened Clouds 10/4/2013
3317. Unseen Pictures 10/4/2013
3318. Expectant Possibilities 10/7/2013
3319. Time Of Seclusion 10/7/2013
3320. Types Of Suffering 10/8/2013
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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