| River of Tears |
| Sparkling in the morning sun And shimmering in the evening light, The blue wander flows on and on, As the day passes to night And the blue fades to black And the stars sparkle in the sky But the sun does not come back. Reflections of nightly beauty All within its depths; Hidden within the Valley Lost, The river takes its gentle steps As the crickets sing And the faeries dance Above the swaying grass in the Earth That waves with its chance. The melody of broken midnight All in its presence sweet Lies the path of things lost long As all the fury makes complete As the moon gleams down And the drop lands in it so right And the river flows on and on, As the day passes to night. |
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| This poem was written sometime in 2002 and describes what beauty there can be even in tears. |
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