Depths Of No Understanding Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hearts beating together, wending their ways into the
waiting arms of death.

Darkened pathways, hiding emotional contents of coming
grief from each individual in turn.

Thoughts turning toward evening sunsets as they bloom
into minds filled with bittersweet sorrow.

Throwing in the towel, giving up so life can end it's
uphill battle for no reason.

Existing can be so tiring as you live it's pathways
to no avail.

Walking rhythmical designs gets you no where, always
leading to the same conclusions, all ending in the
same positions in darkened light beams of death's
illumination.

Always causing major illusions to pop up, hiding the
facts of each of our reality's in the stances of our
attitudes and sharing of each other at the end.

Riding through the deserts, finding no footholds any
where, letting ourselves be taken into depths of no
understanding.