Changing tides rolling in, turning everything
inside out.
Whatever used to be in order has now been
altered and set in disarray, because a life
has gone to the other side.
There are no more conversations, laughter,
tears or soul to soul eye contact.
All familiar environments need to be put away
in order to deal with the rest of life and it's
knowing tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the endless flow of tears that knows everything is here again....nice poem...