No Barrier
They spill and cascade
dripping down my cheeks,
sweeping over my lips
the wetness a surprise
a relief;
the sniff of my nose
and the unsteady breath,
the quick rise and fall of my chest,
they’re falling
I’m weeping
and the strength in me
is lost.
I cry.







Like this one best. Sad poems are always the best as they describe the deepest of emotions.
Aw, thank you Jack – that’s kind. I really appreciate the feedback… it inspires me