Feeling Poem by Donald R Wolff JR

A feeling of naught, whence this feeling came
Like her, whom has left; The flowers shall blossom once again
A feeling which is, and nae, the will to understand
Has become consumed by a lover from within

In the fermion of each odd, equated number
Every beat much louder than half an odd integer spin
Taking each and every breath a little longer
A feeling like none other, soon begins

Gone, the light of a glowing fire
Desire from a feeling in a dream
Wastes away before the coming darkness
A feeling lost must never be believed

Sway nae for mine to wallow
All feeling, a fear to entertain
Love is only one, and hollow
Oh, there was, nevermore, no longer near

Had the sun slept before the second coming
Within, would storm a mighty rage
Fear never a dream or one desire
From the night; Must forever walk away

(07/15/2023)