Tears Tell God

just behind my eye's under my eye lids sometimes tinkle two tears armed and fully loaded ready at any notice to spring forth and fall out one soldier for each eye a voluntary army set to moisturize at a moment when ears may hear or eye's see or thoughts confirm that sadness will occur for sadness is a war one has with one's self concluding that there is no hope left no way out tears come forth with scream and shout my soul has been angered and cries out to it's God eye's telling secrets concealed by the tongue deep in a soul a bell has been rung signaling soldiers to run soldiers run you have a sacred duty to both soul and self go tell God, tell God tell God By John H. Loving III