Poetry

Healers Disguised as Children

Sunbeams of love

run around my house

wonderfully polluting

the air with squeals of

laughter and joy.

Gloriously, they play

unaware of their healing

powers. I drink in the soothing

elixir of their presence.

©2019 R.H.W. Dorsey

The poem above is from Second Act Writings Volume 2 : Poems on Life, Love, and Other Musings now available on ebook at: https://books2read.com/u/bWBy6W AND on paperback at: http://mybook.to/SecActVol2Amazon

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