That tears tasted…

Twisting caravans –

on linked journeys

those hands

that were locked

stand loosened but not broken –

in dispersals of purpose.


When knees bend

the strong digress –

perpendicular to their burdens

forgetting to float.




same souls

filled with sorrow

will soon overflow

with grace –


those faces that

tears have tasted –


will soon trade places with

the majestic spires

of our faith.


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