A very nice poem with a great flow. Like to read again and again.
'Up in the clouds, where wounds don't hurt,
Their tears become the rain's first flirt;
And meet with drops, communion wine,
Deep sorrow is - strange lives.'... is a lovely stanza. Thanks for sharing.
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A very nice poem with a great flow. Like to read again and again. 'Up in the clouds, where wounds don't hurt, Their tears become the rain's first flirt; And meet with drops, communion wine, Deep sorrow is - strange lives.'... is a lovely stanza. Thanks for sharing.