Season Of The Tear (poem)
What winds now bring the season of the tear
A world now strange echoes with bitter rain
My heart so longs for things I can’t explain
For purposes just seem to disappear
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Adrift in swollen river filled with pain
My mind still grasp to memories so dear
These shores of hope now jagged and unclear
The truth of it grows harder to maintain
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A dream perhaps with warnings of some dawn
Some lingering of shadows of the night
What winds so stings from things I didn’t try
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Here at the edge of everything is gone
My yearnings search for seasons of the light
What winds will kiss forever my goodbye