Tears

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  • Sadness

    Tears

    Here come the tears

    running on well-worn paths upon my face

    pooling under my chin

    and free falling on puddles on my shirt

    All the sadness of the past few months

    released in great big howls

    like a beast cursing at the moon

    Sadness overcomes me

    and the tears won’t stop

    cleansing my soul

    and tearing my heart

    How much more can I bear…

    as I drive the landscape blurs

    and I fight to see the road

    I call on your angels to keep me safe

    and keep my heart from breaking

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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