Aug 21, 2007 17:26
A stray, unshed teardrop,
Reflecting the grey skies
and the grimy city beyond,
Lingers in the eye
clouding the vision.
I let it lay where it rests
Hard and poised on the curve of the eye
balanced with this overwhelming hurt
which cannot be quite expressed.
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