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.        ***Tear in the eye      wound in the heart***    Teardrops ... that drip        from these eyes   shall never be hidden No mask of humiliation           shall cloak    an empathetic soul Tears fall without shame ...    Cleansing tears wept        of undisguised    merciful surrender,   purging the essence     of mending heart;          shamelessly        pouring forth,             unsifted       grain and chaff      together as one    to willingly exhale compassionate breathe ―      into a sympathy   impoverished  world       Being mindful ―       never wanting    misspoken words          to further      another’s pain       when there is    an unwillingness to unveil the very core, the wisdom of silence              reveals Lean into imperfection's blossoms …     Embrace the light      from disregarded            tears shed,    releasing the traces    of the spirit of love       within the soul          Blessed be      the empathetic          almsgiver consoling with love        without pity        Giving love         is to share     unconditionally with eternal purpose;       flooding forth    a flow of empathy          onto a love      deprived world …        Love more ~                                                                 Harlon Rivers
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Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 7:34 PM UTC
Teardrops are the Heart's Traces ...
.        ***Tear in the eye      wound in the heart***    Teardrops ... that drip        from these eyes   shall never be hidden No mask of humiliation           shall cloak    an empathetic soul Tears fall without shame ...    Cleansing tears wept        of undisguised    merciful surrender,   purging the essence     of mending heart;          shamelessly        pouring forth,             unsifted       grain and chaff      together as one    to willingly exhale compassionate breathe ―      into a sympathy   impoverished  world       Being mindful ―       never wanting    misspoken words          to further      another’s pain       when there is    an unwillingness to unveil the very core, the wisdom of silence              reveals Lean into imperfection's blossoms …     Embrace the light      from disregarded            tears shed,    releasing the traces    of the spirit of love       within the soul          Blessed be      the empathetic          almsgiver consoling with love        without pity        Giving love         is to share     unconditionally with eternal purpose;       flooding forth    a flow of empathy          onto a love      deprived world …        Love more ~                                                                 Harlon Rivers
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I don't know who these tears are for; They're like the unsent letters on my desk. I can't explain them; They keep coming out Of my eyes and hands For the ones I cannot name. They say and mean many things But I can't show them to anyone. They surround me Like wild thriving grass after the rain. I don't know who all these are for, But I do know they are all from me.
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Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 10:30 PM UTC
December 2, 2017 | From, Me
i don't need views likes won't help me neither sharing what I feel does recognition is not needed I just want someone to empathize this is my way of reaching out i apologize if you read my "stuff" letting everything out makes me feel better and this is where I feel home, in poetry
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 2:19 PM UTC
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