MAY THEY FLOW

May the tears fall from my eyes,

Endless, painless flowing tears,

Let them fall on paper and on cloth,

On flesh and on froth,

On memory and on thought.

Let them burn, acidic burn,

Let them sear, scald and wear,

May the clock hand turn.

May the tears fall, may they flow,

May the tears fall, may they flow.

MAY THE TEARS FALL MAY THEY FLOW.

FLOW.

Wear away the rocks of memory,

Wear away the careless fleeting thoughts,

Of joy hoped for, of peace longed for.

Wear away the inkling of hope,

The semblance of stability,

Break it down, break them down. Burn them.

Smash all of them...and flow.