THE GIFTED HEALER
Its hard to explain
Once in a lifetime we meet
The Gifted Healer.
Her hand so soft
Her voice so gentle
Her gaze so calming
The Gifted Healer.
Light as a feather
I float to the ground
Soft as silk
I lay on the ground
Healing has begun
The Gifted Healer.
Words of language
I could not understand
Words of prayers
I could hear
The Gifted Healer.
Her gentle touch to the belly
Piercing, yet so healing
The Gifted Healer.
Beauty.Grace.Gratitude
by melinda shears
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