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Tears
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A tear, that sweet bitter dew that draws from eyes deep,full of promises engraved upon a heart whispers that within impart The story of the ages. A life long dream. A vision caressed. Passion's scream. Tears drown the confines of sleep, the blissful moment that within we keep, each cherished thought that faded away, each questioning step that laid our way. Words that cross these thoughts of ours. Images dressed like wishing stars fill our being with such sweet delight, gave our existense a guiding light, We criss, we cross, from one to another enrich the dream, or drown, and smother emotions dressed to the nines changes echo without due signs. Its all perceived within that crystal drop, feelings expressed ,deigned then cropped. All the pleasure that stills.. so the being, glimmered through eyes.. seeing every love filled movement or distant folly tears of pain. tears that are jolly. The liberator frees these aspects deep, allows in tears their expression to keep the sweet promises of a thousand years lay buried deep within our tears. Alisdaire O'Caoimph
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