RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 111,696 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

20081. Vines Of Spirituality 2/18/2016
20082. Vinyl Recordings 1/16/2014
20083. Violating My Space In Life 4/1/2013
20084. Violent Acts 12/7/2013
20085. Violent Sensations 3/28/2014
20086. Violet Sensations 3/25/2015
20087. Violinist Playing 2/3/2017
20088. Violins Of Life 4/2/2014
20089. Violins Of The Soul 2/9/2017
20090. Violins Playing My Mind 10/14/2013
20091. Violins Playing With Our Passion 12/26/2015
20092. Visible Means 8/26/2013
20093. Vision Becoming Reality 1/23/2017
20094. Vision Glance 12/7/2015
20095. Vision In A Moment In Time 1/14/2016
20096. Vision Of Life 12/19/2015
20097. Vision Of The Future 12/27/2013
20098. Vision Of This Night 2/8/2016
20099. Vision Of Truth 5/27/2016
20100. Visionary Aptitude 1/10/2014
20101. Visionary People 9/27/2013
20102. Visions Clarified 12/16/2015
20103. Visions Completing Themselves 12/6/2014
20104. Visions Gathering Quickly 5/31/2014
20105. Visions Of A Child 8/21/2013
20106. Visions Of A Jesuit Mission 1/15/2014
20107. Visions Of Daydreams 5/18/2016
20108. Visions Of Destiny 9/11/2016
20109. Visions Of Etudes 1/9/2014
20110. Visions Of Imagination 1/3/2014
20111. Visions Of India 1/2/2015
20112. Visions Of Karate 1/1/2015
20113. Visions Of Life 12/16/2013
20114. Visions Of Mystery 11/26/2013
20115. Visions Of Nature 8/24/2013
20116. Visions Of Near Death 8/28/2013
20117. Visions Of Perfection 9/1/2014
20118. Visions Of Pictures 9/22/2014
20119. Visions Of Quality 2/17/2013
20120. Visions Of Rhythm 4/14/2013
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

Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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