A soft teardrop falls
In some random default
A soft teardrop falls
In its wake wildflowers grow
In salted earth and darklight flow
A soft teardrop falls
And love lies fertile
Remembered in dreams
In salted earth and darklight flow
And passing as summer
Forgot in time’s begone
And passing in summer
Remembrance of kisses
And the tears from above
Remembrance of kisses
Tears from above
A soft teardrop falls
Remembrance of love
This long silent caul
What an emotive piece, Naomh. It really drew me in. Thank you for sharing this, as well as all your work.
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