Beyond Disguises Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Words being whispered throughout life, just beyond the
disguises of inherent liberty and injustice, trying so
hard to see what meanings they have and how they are to
be used in the future.

Collapsing along the way, leaving me lonely and forlorn
on paths of overgrown underbrush, unable to carry on
anymore, standing at the beginnings of the end of life,
looking twice and wondering how this has come about.

Lost in the darkness, blinded by the grief of bodily
desires, no where to go, just a solitary figure wandering
earth without a cause.