Heal MeA Poem by Charlène BoutinOnly you can heal me...I have being wounded by the knives of curiosity.
Heal me.
They have cut into my heart for the sake of monstruosity.
Repair me.
The health of my soul has been breached and impaired You are the only chance for it to ever be repaired
Comfort my hurt. Take me in, warm me up By the fire that is your heart Don't break me back apart...
Words of the blind slice through my veins It is for you that my heart remains Alive, pulsing Thriving Surviving
Soothe my mind Don't leave me behind
You are my only connection That my mind will mention
Hold me to life against your skin Don't ever let go; release my sins
Heal me... © 2009 Charlène BoutinReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 9, 2009 AuthorCharlène BoutinMontréal and Val-d'Or, CanadaAboutThere's more to this world than we see. Artists are gifted with the vision of this world, and can bring forward these visions to others. The world I see goes beyond my eyes, beyond my own life. I hop.. more..Writing
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