Poem -
The Tears
"Of Fears"
The tears of fears,
Birth in a chalice stirred of anti cheers,
Stretch thy whip to tame the wept of lions,
They roar of nights, in Weeping Rock of Zion,
Love has stripped their pride,
And cast it in the flames of a star dying,
They bear no foot prints upon the sands,
Their strength to stand, has fled, as an outcast.
Ā
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