Mourning tears,
Sweet kisses of the
Salted streaks that
Smear and run down
Painted faces -
Expressions forced and
Yet subtly translucent
In the morning misted eye.
Terms, edges collectively
Merged into a framed hollow,
Supposedly etched within
Expressionless lenses;
The focused shape,
Fading in glimpses,
Each tear breaking a lash.
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