Lachrymal Fountain

Lachrymal fountain
Oozed from blue sockets
Served by red rioting
In chordal sacks.

I weep
Love is soon lost
It was not so yesterday
You were by my side.

The sea weds the shore
In a soothing embrace
Your body was touched
By my tears.

Salt-water well
Filled by round boreholes
Served by passioned heaving
Of hurt flesh.