Weary Soul Poem by Carolyn Sears

Weary Soul



Into this moment a tear
Of hope float

Upon my brow the tear
Settle

When the evening sun appear

My soul get’s weary

And retreat’s to the enchanted

Garden of love

With red tulips at my feet...

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Carolyn Sears

Carolyn Sears

Magnolia, Arkansas
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