Tears are hiding in my head
behind my thoughts, my feelings, my eyes.
They are there all the time
but refuse to come out.
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Poetry composition tends to be a soul-cleansing endeavor. In this instance....I hope that concept....is your reality! Be well.
reeks of clouds vanish by rain pangs of pain melt away by tears......an organic path of redemption for soul, wrought ingenious by reality, well penned,10+++, thanks for shring