Weep,
As the willow at the edge of the river weeps,
Trailing branches solemn; melancholic,
Shedding tears for the forgotten,
The alone,
The lost,
The broken,
The poor,
The sorrowful,
The shattered;
Shedding tears for those
Who don't have eyes
To weep.
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PoetryI am a stargazer, Tracing constellations Through galaxies of free floating thought, Distilling the contents of my scattered mind Into clearer images, And painting them across the insides Of my night-dark eyelids. ~~~~~~~~~~ HIGHEST RANK: #118 (6/20...
