Watering My Heart

I’m walking through a vale of tears.
They spring from my eyes unprovoked.
a sound
a thought
a melody
a remembrance
And I dissolve into a puddle of emotion.
Too exhausted to try to figure out
just how
I arrived in this vale,
I weep.

I will be glad and rejoice in your unfailing love, for you have seen my troubles,
and you care about the anguish of my soul. Psalm 31:7

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Thanks for heart-composting with me! I appreciate your words.