Oh wounded heart
a balm
will spread
healing
the sick soul
with that perennial herb
wax and oil
will mix
with music
and love
shall be its salve...
Thursday, March 24, 2011
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in the confusion of a branching maze within a puzzle of choices and directions The single path labyrinth pulls strongly from these points a cross road where all paths meet twisting and turning directly to the center of the heart... LABYRINTH IS A BLOG DEDICATED TO THE PROMOTION OF FREE SPEECH..ALL POEMS OR EXCEPTS ARE ORIGINALLY COMPOSED
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