You cry crystal tears, each one refracting a rainbow, <br />So beautiful and fragile splintering on glass. <br />The cold of the frame with a picture so warm <br />Of a summer gone by, when the swallows took breath <br />And the sun did smile.<br /><br />Colin Wood<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unfinished-48/
