my eye tears

By Shinta Miranda

i've entrusted my tears, Ma
yesterday was poured
lasting from a pitcher
the color is clear like glass

scintillation light will you see, Ma
today they are flying
of an eternal city toward yourself
lovers love the color red

the distance is thousands of leaves in the wind
thousands of time is the pebble gravel cold night
you still have time to hear from me later
from the eyes of your water that has become my tears, Ma

Jakarta, June 16, 2011
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Shinta Miranda. Woman's poet, her works found in many social media sites. Living in Jakarta.