Raining Tears
Slowly curving through me
Crying autumn leaves
Tearing from a bleeding tree
Slicing through the heavy air
Trudging far, losing way
Lessening to the grassy ground
Gently settling down
Nearby a muddy path sprinkled with tepid puddles
Silent dirty mirrors imitating Heaven
Angry clouds concealing the blue
Promptly dropping salty beads
Serene mirrors severed by splitting tears
Slowly curving through me