tears like rains will wash away
wash away the stones
the jagged moments we
bruised our feet on those
and could not again, then
fly.
tears like rains will sweep by
the boats, the little boats that foundered
on the sea of dreams and you will
weep but it will count as silver to you
and the coinage under the door to
the garden where
Alice reposed
wondering at what, o what
had she passed through?
tears like dews on the flowers in the painting
you will find in the corners of your eyes
and go out into another sunrise
outside the museums where
all Beauty lies
before you, crowned with ribbons
of the May.
and on the pavements
under the stars
mary angela douglas 27 march 2016
wash away the stones
the jagged moments we
bruised our feet on those
and could not again, then
fly.
tears like rains will sweep by
the boats, the little boats that foundered
on the sea of dreams and you will
weep but it will count as silver to you
and the coinage under the door to
the garden where
Alice reposed
wondering at what, o what
had she passed through?
tears like dews on the flowers in the painting
you will find in the corners of your eyes
and go out into another sunrise
outside the museums where
all Beauty lies
before you, crowned with ribbons
of the May.
and on the pavements
under the stars
mary angela douglas 27 march 2016
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