Death and Deep Sorrows, Cold Dark and All Alone

Death And Deep Sorrows, Cold Dark And All Alone Sorrows are dreams dying of thirst or apathy which is worse. Burnt and decayed, cast into pits misery in lost raving fits. Meadows dark brown and without Life humanity, with its strife. Life in shambles, nothing to hold freezing death, fingers icy cold. Without Hope, life is a nightmare each step brings another scare. Hands bound, mouth gagged to be sure terminal darkness with no cure. Seeking that one sliver of Light. For relief from deep sorrow's blight. Robert J. Lindley , 2-12-2017 Sonnet 8/7/8/8 Syllables Per Line: 8 7 8 8 0 8 7 8 8 0 8 7 8 8 0 8 8 Total # Syllables: 109 Total # Words: 78 Note: Dark sonnet, when pain finds no relief...