Quantum in Solace (Poem)

[Joey 0]

Quantum in Solace

When I am older,
will I have solace?
Will I see greatness,
happen before I die?
Or will my eyes,
still see hurt,
And tire of my unwinding heart?

Will my mind know,
equanimity?
When I am old?
Through time heals no pain.
It only creates holes,
in my mind,
Where the echoes of retention leave my soul.

And the sound of music,
reminds me of innocence.

And the sound of voices,
Remind me I am loved.