My cheeks welcome my tears
Of lament
Sorrow invades my soul
This turmoil
Since I was a young girl
Or even
Before my return
Was decided
No forgetfulness
My hair loose
Tears on my cheeks
Multiply
Wounding arrows
Deformed my shoulders
With the expectations
Of just a slave
My freedom,
My solitude.
So much sighing
Singing
Praying
Blindly believing
If all my strong desires
Wishes
Pleases
Had ever been heard
By that ultra Ego
Or whatever Mr Power
Nothing but these dry flowers
You’ve done me so much wrong
And then
Who is you?
Who’s to blame
For this conflict
Of my essence?
These tears trickling down
My neck
Lead to some
More dryness.
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© Dulce
19 comments:
Your poetry
won't let me stop
til I reach the end
then finally
I see the last line
and ahhh
I breathe again
:-)
tears cleanse. let them flow...
Thanks for giving me permission to cry...
Secretia
I second Secretia's comment :)
tears are a wonderful way to cleanse the heart, mind, and soul.
thank you Dulce. i hope you had a warm Christmas filled with laughter!
hugs and smiles,
Twelve is Five
Five is Ten
If I am alive
Tell me when
I may cry
Not be "dry"...
Dulce, your words say so well what the picture expresses.
Love your blog posts...and you!
Solitude is my freedom. Without it, I am a caged animal.
De alguna manera todos somos esclavos del pasado, las penas casi todas tienen sus raíces ahí, las lágrimas son muy útiles, limpian y fertilizan, las he tenido de perdón y esas son especialmente calientes, se que estas tuyas, tan sentidas, te llevarán a Tu Libertad. Que así sea.
Besos:)
You really need to dry your tears and look ahead, my friend! A new era is coming! How many surprises you'll have next year? One day, a gentle hunk will knock on your door and... Imagine what comes next! Big smile. Besos!
Esta es una de esas ocasiones, en que las lagrimas refrescan el alma.
Un precioso poema, mi niña.
Mil besitos!!!!
And who is the YOU that torments and fails us?
Who is the YOU that leads to our tears?
Only a fool asks a woman why she is crying,
And only a devil doesn't.
Dulce- I know the tears, but only myself to blame. But I'll still take tears over nothing. It means I've been somewhere. ~rick
Tears that flow from love, are a reminder that we once loved, and that love at the time was worth it!
GM dear Dulce. Hopeyour xmas was a good one..
WOw I have filled many a bucket with tears.I think in life it helps clear our vision, maybe we will see what was in the past is not worth crying over, but it felt good to let them flow. Now I SEE!!
They say tears water our soul. I feel tears are signs of many emotions. I know tears have made me feel released , given me the power.
SIgh you bring me happy tears. TI AMO
beautiful
i haven't had those tears that make it to the neck in a while - those are whoppers!
but oh so fun to kiss their saltiness away!
Beautiful. Tears are good. We need to feel our feelings and bring them to the surface so we can heal them.
It is definitely us who torments ourselves so. Unable to detach from other people's issues or believing such hurtful things about ourselves...that we have told ourselves through misguided perceptions.
You are a beautiful person with a beautiful soul. Love, happiness and peace in 2010!!
Kim
Arh my dear ... tears wash the soul... tis good to wash the soul. Find peace within yourself
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