Rosy Climber Poem by shami giles

A dark mass arisen as this climber abounds
Shadowed, red, earth unveils itself around
Depression comes to fruition
A damaged soul is found
Beyond the light of heaven
realizing hells a broken ground
This broken ground however is familiar this climber found
Above the rosy sweetness with milky beauty deities
Below a ragged heaviness
with a lonely fragility
Screaming taunts of birds flying with god
Alone she stands on rocky mountains
A sob never found
A journey lies ahead as rocky as it may be
This climber has come from destruction
This higher rose is for me