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
