Soul

A touch of a cold hand,
or the sting of a bee
the mist of a misty night 
or the leaf fallin off a tree.

My soul is weary and wants to be healed
a soothing poem would help , but i need one
that i can feel .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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