RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 111,587 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

20041. Vibrating Sensations 1/1/2015
20042. Vibrating Souls 3/21/2014
20043. Vibrational 3/27/2015
20044. Vibrations Of Evil 1/10/2016
20045. Vibrations Of Grief 4/27/2016
20046. Vibrations Of Nature 8/11/2015
20047. Vibrations Of Spirituality 1/26/2015
20048. Vibrations Of The Road 9/18/2015
20049. Vicious Co-Workers 2/22/2014
20050. Victories About To Become Memories 2/1/2017
20051. Video Of Perception 10/24/2013
20052. Videos Kept Sacredly 1/21/2017
20053. Videos Of Memory 1/21/2016
20054. Videos Of Sound 2/9/2014
20055. View Of A Poet 8/19/2013
20056. View Of An Interior Universe 12/13/2015
20057. View Of Life 7/19/2013
20058. Viewpoints 8/19/2013
20059. Views Of Everything 1/18/2014
20060. Views Of Literature 10/2/2013
20061. Views On Mortality 12/26/2013
20062. Vigilance 12/8/2013
20063. Vigilant Praying Monk 3/15/2014
20064. Vigilant Vets 10/31/2015
20065. Vines Of Interior Roses 12/26/2015
20066. Vines Of Spirituality 2/18/2016
20067. Vinyl Recordings 1/16/2014
20068. Violating My Space In Life 4/1/2013
20069. Violent Acts 12/7/2013
20070. Violent Sensations 3/28/2014
20071. Violet Sensations 3/25/2015
20072. Violinist Playing 2/3/2017
20073. Violins Of Life 4/2/2014
20074. Violins Of The Soul -new- 2/9/2017
20075. Violins Playing My Mind 10/14/2013
20076. Violins Playing With Our Passion 12/26/2015
20077. Visible Means 8/26/2013
20078. Vision Becoming Reality 1/23/2017
20079. Vision Glance 12/7/2015
20080. Vision In A Moment In Time 1/14/2016
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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