Aubade: Vale Of Tears Poem by Steven Federle

Aubade: Vale Of Tears



Morning fog
caressed
my winter tears

as unseen geese
(noisy gaggle)
crossed the opaque sky.

Things well hidden
confuse
my fragile faith,

so when bright, piercing rays
broke through
this lonely vale of tears

I thought it was only the sun
not the golden light,
desire of my fleeting years.

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Steven Federle

Steven Federle

Cincinnati Ohio
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