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healing

Caught up in the work of desire
Got a grasp layered in stone
Fountains of the city
Laying in ruins
Rising above the trees
A site has not been seen
Time has no end
As the bodies disinigrate
Rivers flow
Birds singing praise
Cracks of the earth
Opening up swallowing iron gates
Closing the wounds
Taking a deep breath
The gold returns to the hills
Restoring the vains
Of the earth
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Posted: Jun 2013
About this poem:
Not sure bout title may change later

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Comments (10)

morgen90210
how did i miss yr poem?
man hug to you kick it!
this is so powerful
and subtle in motion

likewise flow of a tide
the title is as good as any
healing. X

thank you
ladyjewel
the earth can always heal its self, its amazing itsn't itwave
hug
cherryreggae
A wonderful write kick...ty4sharing.
kickit22
Morgen my friend

Thank you for noticing...been soo busy with work have not much time to respond back... I am so greatful for your feed back thank you so kind my friend...

Cheeeeeers mate...

Mike
kickit22
Ladyjewel

Certainlly is!.. can only be that way with a creator
.....
Thabk you for stopping in.

Mike
kickit22
Cherry

Thank you my friend for stopping in...:


Mike. wave
SUMMIT09
I LIKE THE WRITE & SORT OF UNDERSTAND THE TITLEconfused
kickit22
Thank you Summit.

The title is designed to how the reader wants to interpret it according to their own life.
Cheeers

Mike
darkhorse555
lovely piece swallowing the iron gates of writing thumbs up wine
madtat29
I dig it kickit ..good job brohandshake
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