Tears Poem by Rodney Dufault

Tears

They fall upon my skin,
and the bed where now I lie
as I try to fall asleep,
but instead I only cry.

They flood my eyes
with sorrow and pain,
and the love I have lost
that I fight to regain.

They bead and fall
upon my cheek
while my body refuses
to let me speak.

They come to me as rivers
and I know nobody hears,
but all will be much better
when I have cried up all my tears.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Probably when wife and I had first falling out before we got married, we had one instance of that back then.11/28/98
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