it is not the glistening shine that sits upon the eyes
there is no appeal to another’s sadness
but it’s been said there is beauty with tears
perhaps it is a cleansing of the soul
great strength is revealed with aching vulnerability
inside the moment, it’s difficult to see
emotions become buried in the heart
allowing others inside unlocks the pain
stretching intimacy’s horizon
shedding tears only in solitude creates a wall
those that love you want a door to walk through
not a wall to scale
