TEARS THAT CAN DANCE

The tears that can dance

In Yesterday’s memory

Deeply buried inside

Tomorrow’s death 

Darkness    :

Time’s dearest rose    :

Can break the coldest

Heart at-the-first-secret-glance 

The pain happily Free of

Philosophizing hands---

Truth as much as lies!

It belongs to no one! 

The tears can dance

To whatever music

Played on those soft

Simmering—Quivering--Lips

. . .

:: z.z. 2006