Hospital ChapelA Poem by Kaela CravenHospital chapel Where the books give the undecided A new decision to make. The golden rule Is the same in every religion They explain on the wall And I wonder which Messiah Is listening today. The atheist in the waiting room Gets his tears out early While the praying Christian Like a mother wolf Growling away doubt Holds in the floods That death Will never let out.
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1 Review Added on May 29, 2010 Last Updated on May 29, 2010 AuthorKaela CravenTucson, AZAbout"Incantations, spells, rituals, what are they? They're poems. So what's a poet? He's a Shaman." "She died laughing. She died in ecstasy. She died with her eyes wide open." Well, if I had to do .. more..Writing
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