The Soother Of Souls

September 9, 2010

Dreams arise where she lays
A life filled garden with hues far from blue or grey
I have walked past on many an occasion to contract these rays
Of homemade soul soothing with no need for pay

I watch her make caged animals turn to free birds
Her presence rescues them from the absurd
How I wish more people had power like hers
To change the world without speaking a verb

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