Chasms of my Soul

January 25, 2017

Chasms of my Soul Unite.

In snow-capped cold no hope

Except in sight unseen; blue water washes 

And in the Freeze...

Blood-Warmth and Fright still combined

Dip myself in healing glaze from the mother of us all

Taking pictures of beauty never to be forgot

Then life came to me and release my soul did

All consuming my heart rang and drained then filled

By a friend's loving kindness who brought me to this healing place

Where waters revivify and cleanse your aches

Washed out evil only our 

Love and Creativity reigned. 

Where your Chasms of your soul unite. 

 

 

 

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