We thwart not the sun or the moon, the movement of planets, the coming of rains or drought. We neither thwart our birth nor death. We try to thwart what our hearts feel And the desires with which it plagues us, But our hearts feel and desire still. Even our tears cannot be thwarted-- though they may not fall, the tears fall unseen.
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A lovely, thought provoking poem. 🙂
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Thank you
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You’re welcome, Annette.
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“though they may not fall,
the tears fall unseen.”
Beautiful poem, Annette 🙂
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Thank you
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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We are, in control of, less than, we would, like to, admit to, our, selves…
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Yes, indeed, we are. Thank you
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You finale stanza resonates within me Annette
“Even our tears cannot be thwarted–
though they may not fall,
the tears fall unseen.”
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I understand that, Ivor. Thank you.
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