Monday, March 31, 2014

tears

when my mother weeps
for the wounds inflicted upon her
by mankind
my heart trembles
i watch the tears
evaporate from her eyes
and crawl back into the earth
where they will be kept
until the day of reckoning
and when the men rise
every tear drop will fall again
like broken glass
piercing their bodies
reclaiming her sacrifice 

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