Teardrops and Memories

Sometimes my eyes spring tiny leaks and memories Course down my cheeks To fall upon My aching heart And tear my very soul apart Salty drops of memory That overflow And sadden me Twixt dusk and dawn Time far and near Tis the time the tears appear… Do Angels listen As tears glisten And tis solace that I seek In the tiny leaks Where memories Course slowly …Down my cheeks…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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