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Friday, May 27, 2016

Warm Tears

Warm Tears
When warm tears, filled with pain,
Slide down a victim's fading face
Don't wipe them away - just let them stay
For all of the human race.

   This morning, as I lay in the back of my car thinking about the technological targeting and enslavement of humanity. . . warm tears slid down the side of my face. As I thought of reaching up to wipe them away, my heart cried, "Don't wipe them away - just let them stay for all of the human race." So I did. I let them stay. Then I sat up to write this poem and was tortured for it - a sudden infliction of pain to the back of my head. But I kept writing and three more poems weaved their way into my notebook and then onto my newest blog; http://yearnforfreedom.blogspot.com