Karmic-Gate
great poetry Dave ole mate,
the inner soul protects your fate,
something holds my wrist,
when i try,
heal remote cancer,
and i cry,
when death wins the debate,
the karmic touchstone gate,
release by death,
comes late...
but we try :(
Don
re :"Karma" David Williams...
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2013
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