Tears of Joy.  

rm_gigolo394 50M
88 posts
6/7/2006 8:26 am

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6/9/2006 8:19 am

Tears of Joy.

Oh sweat content
that turns the labourer's sweat
to tears of joy
shines the roughest face

sought you high and low
in some quite places
here in my room
full of happy dreams

With no life heard
beyond that merry sound
of moths that is
on my lighted ceiling kiss

Their shadows as they
dance and dance around
or in a garden garish
on a summer's night

When I have seen
the dark and solemn air
blink with the blind bat's wing
and heaven's bright face.

rm_gigolo394 50M
136 posts
6/8/2006 12:05 am

Phewww...hmmm...a helpless moth deserve to be kill before it turns into a butterfly bro..

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