Bleeding Tears


Bleeding tears
each a drop of life
so many
sorrow cutting
through her heart.
She cries until
there are not more tears
then silently slips
into the grave.

Sometimes we think
we will die of a tragedy
yet somehow finally find
that place of serenity.
Once found, this treasure
stays forever
knowing that we have
a haven, a refuge
from life’s woes.

For me this serenity is found
in a force of Divine Love
never wavering love
who guides and protects me
now and forever more.

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