The Soul is its Own Healer
In the kindness of the worldin the timelessness of the momentin the deep recesses of the nightthrough space,The soul, like a cutlong ago dissolved back into skinheals and leaves no scars.
The soul healsby living in the wonders of the world,by seeing a grain of sandfor what it is.The soul healsunprodded, unanalyzedasking for only trust and faithto let it soften the edges of life
and deliverwhat you need.
©2016 Sherrie Lovler