like softly falling rain

drip endlessly,
from grief-stricken eyes

running down,
sad red-sallow faces

pools form,
from the happiness remembered

puddling around,
our heavy laden hearts

history’s pages,
flip to stories end

matters little,
the years that pass

like our heartbeats remain

~Mark Schutter ©2015

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