A blog entry/poem by Mac
Imagine teardrops never cried
from all of the pain trapped inside.
Just waiting to escape
through the windows of your eyes.
“Why wont you let us out?”
The tears question the conscience
“Relinquish all of your fears and doubts
and heal yourself in the process.”
Then the conscience told the tears
“I kow that you really want me to cry
but if I should release you,
in gaining your freedom, You will die!”
The tears gave it some serious thought
before giving the conscience an answer
“If crying brings you to such triumph,
then dying is not such a disaster!”
Just a lil somethin…..
John R. Mcconnell #731-514
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Lebanon, Ohio 45036
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Categories: John Mcconnell, poems
Love your poem!