La LloronaA Poem by Tai RyensThe Weeping Woman weeps yet again . . .Glistening scarlet navigates the dusty sunset over-stuffed daunting corpses ever being mine courtesy of the love flaring within me refusing to have fled therefor I presented upon thee the salty lick of heaven's brine
Having been before the pearly gates denied longing to shed tears of which I am undeserving distributing amongst the oceans bitter weeps never cried whilst seeking the beloved reason for my mourning © 2012 Tai RyensAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTai RyensBay Area, CAAboutI must start that I am not as active as I should be on this site, though I do tend to drop by every now and then and review what I can from friends and those whose works I enjoy. Currently, I am dippi.. more..Writing
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