Tears

Posted on October 20, 2023 by shadowalking 
They say that
grief
is
love
with nowhere to go.
My grief
leaks
constantly 
from my eyes.
But 
I
have mastered
the art
of
weeping
without 
a
sound.
No keening,
no wailing.
Just
tears
streaming
down
in
silence.

About shadowalking

I'm a widow. A writer. More than that is unimportant.
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