Cry Out...weep

Crying out loud and weeping are great resources

A nursing mother awaits her child’s call
A mere whimper and she’s right there

Cry out,
Do not be silent in your pain

Lament…

Cry out,
Love is ready to nourish you

The hard rain and driving wind,
are ways a cloud takes care of us

(Inspired by the brilliance of Rumi)

ROTMS

poem by Ray Lucero
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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