Tears flow freely,
and unannounced lately.
One moment I am fine,
the next, tears are streaming
down my face and into my heart.
I capture them in tissue paper
and wrap up the memories
with bows and ribbon made of dreams.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Monday, December 3, 2012
Goodnight
I wrote you another letter,
black ink smudged on white paper,
scribbled furiously in the light of the moon.
I left all the words there;
emotions and heartache
poured out into the notepad.
And I wiped away a tear
as I placed it on the floor,
to enter a dreamless sleep.
black ink smudged on white paper,
scribbled furiously in the light of the moon.
I left all the words there;
emotions and heartache
poured out into the notepad.
And I wiped away a tear
as I placed it on the floor,
to enter a dreamless sleep.
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