Your Graceful Healing Touch
Interesting, is it not?
How some bring a symphony to
your poetic soul?
With magic artistry, there soft
hands create a mystical journey.
They need not say one word.
You swim in peace with just a
look in the mystery of their eyes.
The invocation of their hands is
a call to peace
Almost like a lullaby, you find surcease.
The flickers of the fireplace, the
Christmas tree!
Into legendary clouds go thee!
12/15/2020
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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