tears on the cheek tickle
as they run down the face
rivulets running
leaving their trace
on the hand
on the land
all the way
to the sea
what of tears
come free fall
for no reason at all?
brought on the breath
of a heavenly choir
conjuring feelings of
something higher
an inspiration
a feeling of love
a conversation
between you and the universe
just like the timeless verse
“a wind can blow
those clouds away”
all things must pass

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