...you betrayed me, but after all those years I discover, my tears have wiped the slate clean...

...when I think of you it's with tears, because no one else has such delicate hands that can reach into my soul and calm my fears...

...I gave you painted air - tears I couldn't weep - truths I couldn't speak - all the words that caught in my throat...

...these vignettes I sketch for you - what are they? watercolors ..yes and dreams blurred with tears ...

...beneath torrents of spring rain, buds come to life - and we do too, beneath torments of tears...