Falling Into Grief's Void Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Falling into the void left over from grief, touching my
mind with it's bitter and unsatisfying taste of sorrow,
wanting to know why life must end in a last breath.

Why must we stop living with one another in the middle
of life with no reprieve or fruition coming from it's
depths at all.

Nature providing beauty by which we pass unnoticed through
doors and openings of death itself, not wanting to give
in for any reason in this life of affirmation.