Grief · Poetry

Heaven Weeps, Too

Today’s mindfulness walk in the rain held a poem for me.I caught it just before it got away... HEAVEN WEEPS, TOO Pale clouds hover closedraping dark and delicate woes.Open wide, sky —Grieve your lost drops! Steady tears of rain,steady tears of pain...no more stored inside;instead, shared with Earth. Each drop like a drum,steady beating carries… Continue reading Heaven Weeps, Too