Tears

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    Tears

    Salt and Water from your eye
    Blood and Sweat from He who must die
    When m y Soul seems to split apart
    Then, O yes, the flow does start

    Pain and Suffering why do you exist
    O, the hurt why must you persist
    I cry for it to go away
    For this to the Lord do I pray

    Time torments me with it’s being ever more
    Eternal as it may seem I must endure
    Agony shall not for all time last
    Resilient joy shall the pain eventually blast

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    tamalmeir’s Poems (23)

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    Latina Ecclecastica 1
    Tears 0
    To Understand Love 0
    Bleeding Essence 1
    Poetry 0
    Theology 0
    Pain 4 0
    Pain 3 0
    Rhyme With A Reason 0
    Soul Death 0
    Life 1
    Pain 2 2
    Excruciating Limitations 1
    Untitled 0
    Untitled 0
    Agonizing Infidelity 1
    Death 0
    Mortal Love 0
    Beauty 0
    Pain 0
    Love (Answers!?) 0
    Love (Questions??) 0
    To Die or Not To Die 0

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