Perhaps In A Greyened Shadow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Feelings standing erect, peering into an everlasting dark-
ness of loneliness, wanting to find the light that will
lead me to another past, perhaps in a greyened shadow just
beyond death.

Seeing corners being tucked in, covering each one somehow,
so as not to be exposed, a burning stinging being ignited
over and over, even though it's extinguished constantly
from the interior of this blackened darkness.