My Tears Have No Name
©2020 Louise Gallagher
My tears have no name this morning
no one simple reason, no one single purpose
but to fall for all of this,
for all the world, for all of us,
for everyone and everything.
My tears do not need to be named
they are tears born of these times,
tears for these fears that walk with each of us.
They are tears for loss and grief, illness and death.
They are tears for those who are feeling lost and alone
and those who are hungry and frightened
and those who are ill
and those who are afraid that someone they love will fall.
My tears are all I have to give
to a shuttered-in world wrapped in fear.
My tears are the words I cannot speak
to a family I do not know, whose circle is broken,
a child who lost their grandfather
a son who lost their mother
a neighbour who lost a friend.
I have no words to name these feelings
my tears must speak for themselves,
and in their speaking
may they ease your pain as they ease mine
may they wash away your fear as they wash away mine
may they help relieve the burden
of being alone and isolated
of being laid off and frightened
of facing an unknown future
in a time when the future holds so much certainty
of sickness and death, loss and grief yet to come.
May my tears flow into the ocean
of your tears washing away the darkness,
letting in the light so that together,
we can see the path to where
what feels like life as we knew it ending
is actually the beginning of life that we create,
together, springing forth
out of Love for all humanity rising as One.
this is incredibly moving, louise
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Thank you Beth. Hugs and gratitude. ❤
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Louise,
These a beautiful words of poetic love. You have expressed what many are feeling. Take good care.
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Thank you dear Ali. May you be embraced by good health, love and joy today. ❤
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Your words took my breath away. I read this poem as the sun is shining through the window, lilacs are budding, there is hope in the air.
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Thank you Iwona. I am so grateful for you, for your lilacs budding (like seriously? we’re still snow-covered here!) and for HOPE. Much love my friend. ❤
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‘ My tears are the words I cannot speak’
My favorite line
This is wonderful!
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Thank you. ❤ And thank you for being who you are, doing what you do, creating safety and well-being in the world. ❤
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Thank you so much. I think about medical professionals in China, Italy, Spain and other settings where critical care areas are overflowing – it’s overwhelming just to think about it.
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Being so close to the realities it must be even harder for you. It is so very sad. ❤
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Another moving and touching post
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Thank you Joanne. ❤
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