My heart is heavy
burden with pain
but still no path
to banish these tears
and still no herb to soothe
these fears.
Heart-ache,
flinching eyes,
but still no crystal drop of rain
to wash these woes away
only dusty air
and memories
too hard to bear.
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Where are the tears when we need them. A creative composition my friend!