Mourning

 We've mourned the death of loved ones

But now, more than ever altogether 

We're mourning the coming death of things:

the nature surrounding us 

and the nature within us

Once we're aware of death everywhere 

At any moment of any second now

We can't unfeel it

We can't stop this heavy weight 

Darkening our minds and souls

Emptying our grieving hearts

Wallowing in a perpetuous tear

Never to get rested again