Knocking Unheeded Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Left without any notice - any reason for it being so,
ignored from within, knocking goes unheeded.

Stranded in the nether world, wondering if someone is
friend or foe.

Unknowingness is difficult, it's hard to penetrate the
thick cloud of impersonalis.

Thinking suddenly arranges itself in a vicious circle,
chasing after reasons of which there aren't any.

Salient thoughts are in the breaking, as listlessly,
matters of importance fall short of their goals and
destinations.

Alone in the center of a crowded city, being ignored
for no reason, and the knocking goes unheeded.