Dark Days Poem by Nina Joseph

A dream of death
everyone awaits alone
the loose of breath
a time to mourn
Darkness from the light
and eyes looking straight
blinded from the flame
Beyond knowledge there is shame
Without vision it came
a need of fame
in the end no one to blame
Burning without pain
laughter and many he gain
dark weak souls in vain
the strong kept away from snow rain
That's how it begun
the end is approaching
with peace without a gun
wait until it's done
don't dropp the spirit down
for now it's dawn
before evening the time will come
when resting is best
so be no pest.