Tears

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Memories a fragrance stimulates
Tears have but no counterpart

For tears encompass diverse tastes
Of which memories is a head start

Standing in front of God he weeps
Tears fall as she bruises her limb

Tinge in eyes as hope leaps
Welled up on a future grim

Memories a fragrance stimulates
Tears have but no counterpart
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Summer resigned

sunset-chaser

After three years of sunshine,
there finally were dark clouds

pouring rain

no sweat, no headaches

just sweet melody of dripping water
on the open armed leaves

and open mouthed grass
taking in the life

after three years of death
yellow to green

yellow to blue
the anger of sky

is now a cuddle
for everything that is covers

is beautiful
just beautiful