Tears of sorrow flowing gently over mountainous emotions
standing in the way, feelings taking hold, easing tension.
Freely falling, taking sadness downhill as life learns how
to deal with loss and doubts of living without loved ones.
Through the years, walking among shadows, leaning towards
interior depths where lessons are to be learned and then
experienced in life.
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