The Healing

I took off my insecurities
and made love to my pain
I set the heaven on the fire
The ashes of the fore mothers
poured down
in the showers of  gold
the luminescent rain
that liberates,  that heals
and nourishes
The  wild flowers 
who grows
in the fields 
The thorny roses 
who blooms 
in the dust of roads
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Agustin Avatar
September 5, 2025 at 3:08 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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