RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 54,968 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

17321. Young At Heart 3/16/2013
17322. Young Grown-Up 6/22/2014
17323. Young Memories 5/3/2014
17324. Young Ones 10/2/2013
17325. Young Voices 12/21/2014
17326. Younger Essence 4/7/2013
17327. Younger Fantasies 3/28/2014
17328. Younger Son 4/30/2014
17329. Younger Version Of Self 5/7/2015
17330. Youngest Granddaughter 10/23/2013
17331. Your Answering Reply 8/20/2015
17332. Your Eyes Only 2/16/2014
17333. Your Intense Love 10/12/2015
17334. Your Intensity 9/18/2015
17335. Your Love Is In My Heart 8/2/2015
17336. Your Whisper 8/2/2015
17337. Youthful Clay Minds 4/6/2014
17338. Zombie Night 4/9/2013
17339. Zones Of An Interior Mind 6/29/2015
17340. Zones Of Pleasure 9/19/2014
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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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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