The Darkness Poem by Phil Soar

Beyond the dark places where mysteries lie
Macabre infestations envelop the sky
And sometimes I look through a window of guilt
At the deep seated hurt that my mind has rebuilt

I sometimes drift silently through an abyss
Where memories just linger, like cold autumn mist
And as my thoughts deepen, and darkness prevails
A ghost ship of mystery ups anchor, and sails

Through mountainous seas and storm ravaged waves
My mind sails away with no soul there to save
And although it's a mystery that haunts me for days
Beyond those dark places, all feelings will fail