Healing
It is the invisible hands of time
Doctoring the wounds
The cold compress of memory
Night sweats
The soothing touch of a hand
Healing in its gentle caress
Frustration disillusionment, sorrow
Diseases of the soul, spirit
Your giving heart the compress
To my open wounds
Seeking the comfort of coma
Forgetfulness
Until the hands of time
Walk me forward into your arms
Holding me as I cry
Healed now by your gentle care
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