Comes tears.
Ameliorate earth's ills,
Cleanse oil spills,
Release cholera's grip,
Veil fallen soldiers;
Heal the homeless' blisters,
With the sick, cry,
Accept a lover's good-bye.
Hemorrhages heal,
Through the pain of true love.
**written by petra michelle**
6 comments:
Back in civilisation, my time is now my own, I drop in here to renew an acquaintanceship and end in tears. Thank you :)
Reminds me of something I wrote back in the 90's. "IT”S NOT MY PROBLEM" at http://archiearchive.wordpress.com/writings/poetry/
Profound and passionate Petra!
It's hard to face the woes of the world, isn't it? K.
love this, petra!
It's so wonderful to see you, Archie?! How long has it been?! How are things by you in Australia?
Will be popping by! :))
Hi, K.! Thank you! They can be overwhelming and sad! But you know me, I'm quick to find the joy!
Hi, Sarah! Thank you! :))
Gorgeous, Petra!
Hi, MZ! Thank you so! :))
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