Wilted Tears

by Michelle Morine
(Chaska Minneosota)

The rain falls
the shadows lurk
a sadness rising
with these wilted
tears falling down

Desperation in a
sincere word now
away and gone

Keeping time
with lavender-vanilla
scents

Hearts speak
with a jilted
tongue with
these wilted
tears falling
down

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