Stolen Tears

her stolen tears fall in peace veiled from a world that will not cease her knitted brows now show their crease as she weeps into her comforting fleece nothing can slow their rapid increase as they finally find their release… ~Inspired by the wonderful Monorhyme by Nette Onclaud "Black Tears"~ Nette, You are an amazing poet and you are missed here every day. I hope that these words find you well and that you will be back to inspire more of us here at the Soup!