There are tears of grief.
There are tears of joy.
They taste the same.
They look the same.
Life brings its
challenges;
Its disappointments
and it’s sorrows.
Ironically, perhaps,
It is in those
most difficult moments
that love and intimacy
embrace us.
Their kiss
nourishes.
Giving us the possibility
of making meaning
in a world gone mad.
March 4, 2023
poems for friends 
Thank you Harry. Have a meaning making day…
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Beautiful, Harry!
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Yes..I feel and am with you…struggling with other types of demons as we all have…and the intimacy of tears and love…well thank you my dear comrade
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