The Tears Of God

The moon had a yellowish tint last night
The wind blew hard as if to be heard
And the rain fell like the tears of God
Still now it falls…

The trees swayed with accepting fate
Knowing nothing can be done but to wait
For these tears to cease
For the wind to ease
My confidant disappears this morning
As he does most days among the light
But yesterday he shone himself just a little while longer
I suppose to share with me faith..

When I heard the tears of God fall last night
And the winds of frustration as his children fight
I knew to let go and embrace my love
I wept but my tears would not come
I crawled inside her like a womb
Even as I wanted to run
God lives in and through each of our lives
He feels every emotion we feel
Sometimes he takes over
And we’re able to feel him as he feels us
Last night I overflowed with love, pity, sadness and frustration
Last night, God cried for me
Today, I cry for him

ⓒ 2001 Shawn Michael Quinn

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