Crying Orchids

I have become one of those with sad eyes

Eyes which you can see the depth of forever

Eyes with morose irises flaking from our souls

Eyes that reflect the shattering of lost love

In between now and then

Sunsets evoke only sadness

Dissonance dwarfs harmony

Absence trumps presence

In the end our eyes roll into our brains

Tears that submerged us into the murk of the abyss

Cry orchids into our souls

Orchid tears that hope for cessation