Your Tears Poem by Gerry Legister

Your tears were sent by God
They bring a message of comfort to us,
When they fall and drift into a flood,
Covered in the blood of sorrows.

Tears fall down as the morning dew,
spread a misty canvas upon the grass,
With many sorrows drowning you
Petitions to God in prayers may ask.

For tears when they leave, drip bit by bit
Some filled with rage, others ache with pain,
At every stage inflame, the heart is rip
Into threaded slips where the soul is lain.

The human form becomes stiff as stone,
And tears wash the burning flesh and bone.