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Overwhelmed
Poems
Jul 2011
the healer
she is so
magical
because I am so
sick
my body aches with
years of abuse and/or
neglect
my mind is the graveyard
for so many toxic thoughts
she can fix me,
I hope
not with bandages
or medicine,
nor therapy or
treatment
she will heal me
because she is so
healthy herself
sure, she has her own
scars, her own diseases
and lingering ailments,
but thereβs somethingβ¦
pure
something that tells me she
can understand my sins,
sooth my wounds, forget my
disfigurations, and nurse me
back to health
something no else
has ever been able
to do
she is the one who
will soak up the poisons
of my life
she knows just how
to turn my toxins
into gold
heaven, for the first time,
seems like a possibility
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Shashank Virkud
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