of what earth does it derive?
down what path does it flow?
happiness, fate and sorrow
gleaming through the sad face
does it follow a beat?
does its' cries feel hollow?
sure dreams are tarnished
suppression counts on its' failure
from whince it came
my voice follows
Does the shallow cry feel my sorrow?
does the blood run yellow?
Copyright © 2009 Claretta Taylor Webb
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