taste of tears
Dyes my heart
Red geraniums
Silently
The absence of moon
And flowers
Sings me
Pours through my eyes on this rain soaked dawn
Storm and the silvering sea
Lose the horizon
Tears
Dissolve the edges of our eyes
And we meet
And we meet
And we meet
And we meet
Where all is love
And we have never been apart
Divine is this mystery
That this has no words
No water
No tears
No love
When
All
Is love
Are these poems
Large enough
To hold my heart