Worth Continuing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Transpiring memories forming continually,
never giving me a break.
In silence I walk toward the end of the pier.
Endless storms coming upon my horizon, never
letting up or giving in.
A hopeless situation at best, and yet, it's
worth the effort to continue to stay here and
keep trying.
Liking the secret atmosphere that I have fallen
into and have enveloped around my mind for all
time.
Ensuring the beatitudes of all on earth, as I
walk paths of goodness and engulf myself in the
wafting aromas of whispering from on high.
Lifting my spirits as always, on a note of
rhythmic stipulation.