As the aging eyelids wrinkle emitting intense and immense wit. The out-pour and pour alike and liken the rains and the dense snow. Which sound and resound emotions and thoughts streaming and meandering. Coursing upon the surface of the face resurfacing relief and relieve. Piling along and long the isle of unraveling life. Which surround and around the face the draw of sense and lens upon the nature that nurture life.
Alexander Keli Mutua
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cry-and-try/
