Panacea
Panacea
what is your form?
are you liquid?
a libation?
are you solid
as a rock in time?
where shall we
find the key
to your relieving
balm?
oh chalice filled
with bright red wine
of peace,
why does the bottom
lead to lost relief?
and if thy name is
love
then truly be
a love that even
lowly ones
like me
can take back home
and when we
close the door
sweet Panacea
you'll be ours once
more.
Copyright © Johnette Loefgren | Year Posted 2006
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