Darkness Of A Future Existence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Touching upon the existence of nature, being one with
it throughout life, recharging inner batteries when I
go camping in the wilderness.

Never wanting to come back to civilization, not liking
it's materialistic stance, not being who I am, living
in the desert of my soul.

Alone and crying into the darkness of a future existence,
knowing there's nothing left except waiting for the end-
ing of life on earth.