A.M. Ream Poetry · February 2016 · Poetry

The sweet joy,

the pure bliss,

when tears spill

from my eyes

because my heart

has been touched

so profoundly,

a delicious taste

when they slide

towards my mouth,

a refreshing contrast

to the bitterness

of sadness and despair

that was once

all I ever knew.

 

–February 16, 2016

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