Friday, December 2, 2016

wane

a roof tank refilled
by joy's tears
some evaporated
to sunshine smiles
lost like skyward laughter 
some guttered and channeled to
the pipes that play us
leaking faucets of affection
dripping into bafflement's basin
only to drain into a sea of apathy
where love wanes
as happiness dilutes
all salt water here the same
regardless from whence it came

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