Poem – “The Dream without Hope” – Romance – 7/3/2020

Can you see?

Oh, God,

Can you see

How the waters travel from people's eyes?

They curl against walls,

Against the passersby shadows,

To make rivers from their snaking movements.

Rivers run

To the ends of roads,

Reddest in the sun,

Blackest beneath the moon.

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