A Tear I'll Never WeepA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormFaded hours fall from my childhood scars like solemn words set fire in streams to all I speak.When the last memory says I have to remember all the layers that whisper in these rooms. My fingers become blind to the passing warmth of years my lips have forgotten way too soon.
I always knew the rambling name of the nights when I smiled at the voices of the stars. This is when I felt the air lingering inside of a time when I knew I could stand where you are.
Faded hours fall from my childhood scars like solemn words set fire in streams to all I speak. Still, I accept your arms and give you all my love, knowing....... no breath of mine will sleep.
A knowing is left like a sound subdued in my ear, and I savor the notion that your words lie underneath. I read each line one more time....until, the end of us is a tear I'll never weep. © 2013 Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormFeatured Review
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