Spring Healing

Spring Healing
Wounds, inflicted by self and by society
seethe just beneath my skin
What may heal my unseen scars?
Chemical concoctions and psychiatric remedies?
Na, those only touch the surface skein
True healing comes from words arranged on a page
Prose and poetry, songs from the soul
From capturing light paintings
transforming the natural world
Into wondrous canvas hangings
From breathing the night air
slow and steady walking the neighborhood
enjoying the tiny pinpoints of light
From living, and living well
despite my many illnesses
From this may healing commence

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