Remorse Poem by Donald R Wolff JR

There shall be no sun today
All the mixture made it go away
After dinner a body needs to rest
Time to sleep and dream of death

In the waking of the storm
From where life was never formed
The fermion becomes a peaceful place
Without form and without, face

Is there thought inside a storm
Why are the borders without form
How can a dream take a feeling far away
It seems in dreams, there still is, pain

Maybe someday there shall be, Sun
The darkest hours will be gone
When the sadness bleeds, for tears afraid
This hopeless time will start to fade

(04/30/2018)