![]() Healing WatersA Poem by Nautili![]() (a repost.) I took a poetry class a couple of years ago and had to write a ballad for the first time.![]() Healing Waters
"O help me down to the healing waters, my son. Betrayal of brittle bones has left me undone. You are young, I am infirm. You a strutting bull ; me a shriveled worm. Down into the swirling, sulphurous stench, Place my robe and sandals upon this bench. O help me down to the healing waters, my son."
"I was once like you are now, my son. As radiant and strong as the noonday sun. But now my skin has sores, my bones easily break, My limbs are sore, they tighten, they ache. My body is frail. My skin, thin and ghostly pale. O help me down to the healing waters, my son."
"Can this mystical water, odoriferous as an egg, Heal the aching pain in my back and leg? Will a magic bath spring strength back Into used and decrepit bones, Will it still my incessant sighs and moans? Will I rise as strong as a horse with plow, Or will I feel as jaded and as ancient, as I do now? O help me down to the healing waters, my son."
As he laid in the waters he took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and quietly welcomed death. His son gently shook him and tears came to his eyes. He cradled him in the water, as he looked up to the skies.
"O Father, your strength does not lie in these waters, You have given it to your sons and daughters. We have absorbed your strength of character and soul. Your body worked hard and exacted it’s toll. We are grateful that you have given us your best…. O Father, in these healing waters You have found elusive rest.
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