Fevered Mind

A poem by Sydney Stone. I do not own the image.

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A sunrise kisses,

Tears shed in darkness,

A morning’s fresh dew,

Upon grief-rosened cheeks,

What ailments are yours,

To be borne all alone,

What sorrow hides,

Within your daylight sighs,

Proving thus,

Not even the sun can decry,

That which inside you has died