It’s falling on my face
Silver streams
Of opalescent dew
Reach a hand to caress
The tears
My eyes
Can you feel my soul?
Can reach it?
Can you touch it?
I care
About you
I do
Reach in and take it
What I feel for you
Hold it, see
Is it not obvious?
As I bleed out the moon
As it falls from my eyes
I care
I feel
I do
But when I’m stone
When I’m gray
If I’m still
It’s under there
The stars
The moon
I feel for you
Reach into me
I do.
This poem was written/submitted by Steven Perez.

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