Tears: A Poem


She cried a river of tears,

Streaming endlessly down her cheeks,

As loneliness covered her like a shadow,

But once her emotions ebbed,

And the river grew still,

She was not hollow anymore,

How strange that she would be quenched,

After emptying her soul of tears.

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Jodah 2 years ago from Queensland Australia

Hi ebower, Sometimes you need a good cry to release all the pent up emotions and you feel soothed and refreshed afterwards. Lovely poem. Up, beautiful.

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Ebower 2 years ago from Georgia Author

Jodah: That's very true. It's almost like the tears wash over the hurt in your soul. Thanks for voting!

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