Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Actions that can speak.

Tears are not silent
One teardrop screams a thousand words.
Broken down, empty handed, and heart on sleeve
These tears are not silent.

Tears are not silent
But a few can utter a cluster of unspoken thoughts
Beaten down and perhaps abandoned
These teardrops are not silent

Her teardrops are there and don't you see them?
I hear them cry out, her teardrops are not silent.

Her teardrops pour, can you please catch them for her?
They're hitting her cheek, staining perfection, Her teardrops are not silent.

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