My tears cleanse my soul And purge away the sickness Sanctifying my sadness Satisfying my emptiness Washing clean those corners Where the dark soul-soup Left behind the residue Of sad days, and bad days, and mad days
My tears are not my shame But they are my penance They follow my failures Like gulls follow the plough They soothe my wounds in salt The catharsis of my crises The disinfectant of my mind As ugly as misery, as beautiful as redemption
Drink a cup of weakness Wallow in fresh humility Every time we cry, we die And rebuild ourselves anew Sow your soul’s soil with salt And from that barren earth Arise absolved, reaffirmed, You have washed in the blood of your soul
This is excellent, I have read some poems about tears before but this one is just awesome. I like how tears cleanse us of impurities and sadness allowing us to be reborn healthy and strong. I loved each verse and they all fit together naturally just like tears streaming down a face.
This is an excellent perspective, my friend. This is not a poem about sadness. You are celebrating a renewal. I have heard when you are feeling down nothing works better than simply sitting down and having yourself a good cry. I know I feel better when I have expurged all my negativity.
A beautiful ode to tears. A part of life and human emotion that makes us human. 'The disinfectant of my mind' is such a powerful image and thought. A great start to your series I'm going to enjoy reading these.
This is excellent, I have read some poems about tears before but this one is just awesome. I like how tears cleanse us of impurities and sadness allowing us to be reborn healthy and strong. I loved each verse and they all fit together naturally just like tears streaming down a face.
Oh, wow! This is going in my Favorites. The extensive uses of alliteration and assonance, combined with beautiful metaphors and a stirring meter, knocked me out of my chair. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry or just jump around the room, or all three. A gorgeously crafted poem with an equally powerful message. Brilliant!
i like the metaphor of tears as the "blood of your soul".
i also like that you don't pretend that tears aren't "weakness" but that you instead focus on removing the stigma and shame associated with breaking down.
some of the lines in this read a little long but overall i found this not only well written but wise.
I come from Fife, in Scotland, and I now live in Los Angeles and run a business in the music industry. I've been writing poetry for about as long as I could write! I had a poetry collection published .. more..