My tears have already dried
and yet,
they have not been shed
the not knowing
what tomorrow will bring
is overwhelming,
scary,
saddening
These tears
recycled
to be used again.
Wipe not my tears away
for they may be
my only memory
of you.
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My blog is not going to include rants about the world and life's wrongdoings. It's probably not going to hold a diary of what's going on in my life. But, what it is going to contain is my poetry. I have been writing it for over 30 years. Some of what I post will be old, and some of it will be recent. You may find you can relate to some of what I write .. if so .. cool. If not, click the X and move on.. I'm open to feedback. Thanks to all of you who have been my inspiration, my muses.
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