POWER TO HEAL



I will



search the world over



travel far an' wide



to arrive. my



final destination



before you, I shall stand amidst



a circle of dazzling light, with



a soft smile



your great hand, I reach



my (i's) close



slow ly



to my lips, your



broad palm, I kiss

down to



your finger tips



exerting electricity



compelling enough to heal



old battle wounds



[where heavy burdens gathered an'



settled there to stay:] now



have melted away







caress my cheek



oh so



tender



for a moment…



your palm, wh...
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Published on December 27, 2009 21:43
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