No Tears
Weeping’s wasted, now life is gone
Tears untasted, we carry on
Future sorrow, never known
Daily loving, unfulfilled
Circle of life, bittersweet pill
©September 12, 2016 _PC
I penned this as I was reflecting on several recent deaths that held some significance to me. I am not much of a crier, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have emotions. I also am inclined to treat most things matter-of-factly, especially if they are out of my control. I internalize much, while releasing a bit on paper.
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