Pinnacle Of Darkness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

At the pinnacle of a deep abyss, darkness surrounds
this inner world with fear.
Labeled as if a being is wear and tear, life jumps
off the edge, not thinking about where it will land.
Faith is a cloak pulled tightly close, so as not to
lose hope or courage in a downward spiral of
emptiness.
Scanning darkness, images appear, hitting and
fighting to break clear of the blackness and open
like blossoms of early demise.
Turning and rotating like a nightmare, bringing life
to a grinding halt so it may be dealt with and
cleared.