why did He make our tears to be inlaid with rainbows
like opals, are we that dear to him and costly
that he counts our tears that way
even our sorrrows after Eden
after Christ, his tears, we must be iridescent by now
even in sorrow
I cannot explain by any evolutionary theory, second guessing
the beauty of tears this way as natural defense
I only know that when the wing of snow is branching in my
dream
I have no words to say.
except that it is clear to me, we are Beauty's own.
mary angela douglas 3 january 2023
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