Photo by Gamaliel Masters
dearOne...
tears...
warmcurled beneath the covers of ourselves
but sometimes knottedup inside
& the inside flows outside
soulheart
alone in the silence
youthots
pulsing the 2 a.m. 3 a.m. 4 a.m. sleeplessness
whisper
of the innerVoice
pain...
transition?
birthpangs of What?
all that hasn't been letgo?
tears are the letgo
warmflow
into selfarms
wetsmeared
with the salt wounds
deephidden
beneath repression's control
tears...
unchaining the heartlocks
unblocking
the waterflow
sometimes years-of-tears letgo
into soultides/heartquake
shakeawake from sleep
into outselves/out of ourselves
mistblur
of all the troubled why's
to which even the wise have no keys...
except tears...
in wetsoft release
flowing beyond all knowing
as the arms of Silence enfold
heartsbeating without armor
tears...
crysalis of liquid yes-blessing
blear-smearing pure cleansing
herenow clear of fears
emptied to be filled
with the divine as near
as your heart
still singing
thru a mist of tears...
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