Flowing Tears Exist
Now Flowing Tears Exist
by James Horn
While in Seattle will sit in a park;
Listening to sound of a lovely lark;
As I stared out into Puget Sound
Where sailboats were all around.
Night did approach with its dark;
And reality existed ever so stark
Mother had died to my surprise;
Tears would appear in my eyes.
Loved mother through the years;
God wiped away my flowing tears,
And surely seems like we will cry;
Discovering our mother would die.
Weaved through my hair with a comb;
Her and I stood near the King Dome;
Tide came in and out started to turn;
Death of my dear mother I did learn.
James Thomas Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2018
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