Tears for Samuel March 24, 2014 / Mick Morris Tears for Samuel Floating, on the rising then ebbing tide. riding wave, after rolling wave, that washes in, then washes out, nourishing memories of you. My tears, are a sweet saline salve, for the sadness, of missing you. Tweet Children, Poems, Resilience Previous post The saddest duty of life. Next post I’m fine, no really! Ok who am I trying to fool?