RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 126,377 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

3481. Speaking Silently 10/18/2013
3482. Shards Of Tears 10/18/2013
3483. Loneliness In Spaces 10/18/2013
3484. Beginning Of The Future 10/18/2013
3485. Sacred Beauty 10/18/2013
3486. Watching Words 10/18/2013
3487. Breaking Barriers 10/18/2013
3488. Allocating Motives 10/18/2013
3489. What They Are 10/18/2013
3490. Edges Of Memories 10/18/2013
3491. Heading To A Casino By Bus 10/18/2013
3492. Desert Sights 10/18/2013
3493. Living In Friendship 10/18/2013
3494. Curtain Clouds 10/18/2013
3495. Examining Thoughts 10/18/2013
3496. New Dreams 10/18/2013
3497. Across Loneliness 10/18/2013
3498. Dove Of Peace 10/18/2013
3499. Nature's Beauty 10/18/2013
3500. Vivid Images 10/18/2013
3501. Molded Deserts 10/18/2013
3502. Readjusting Life's Circles 10/18/2013
3503. Watching Nature Crow 10/18/2013
3504. Solitude 10/18/2013
3505. Watching Nature Fly 10/18/2013
3506. Naming Images 10/18/2013
3507. New Avenues Of Sight 10/18/2013
3508. Government Blame 10/18/2013
3509. Peeking 10/18/2013
3510. Gathering Lonely Memories 10/18/2013
3511. Filtering Images 10/18/2013
3512. Ebony Crossbones 10/18/2013
3513. Comedic Showing 10/18/2013
3514. Never Gray 10/18/2013
3515. Silent Questioning 10/18/2013
3516. Fragrant Memories 10/18/2013
3517. Bouquets Of Poetry 10/18/2013
3518. Out Of Step 10/18/2013
3519. Quieting Memories 10/18/2013
3520. Song Of Behavior 10/18/2013
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

Mom? Mom?

Mom? Mom?
I am calling you from the very depths of my soul - my being.
Death won't let you answer and I can feel it's icy chill come
down upon me.
Wanting to hear your voice, to see your eyes, to hear you
laugh - nothing happens and your silence continues to begin.
It is unbearable - the sadness, pain and deep emptiness pull
me down into the blackest despair.
There is no one I can turn to, as slowly, I turn over and die

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