Heal the Hurt Child ----------------------------- Soft steps the afternoon breeze carefully, respectful not to disturb the fragility of your lingering presence Slow sighs the summer day meloncholy, feeling the confusion engendered by your unearned pain. Silent shadows flow over the ocean synchonized, partners with the years of rejection that cascade from your eyes. Sweet scented blossums dip gracefully, offering their accent to heal the hurt child within. Copyright Christofer Cabell 6/24/89
Reason for writing:
Visit from an old friend to my cottage above chocolate hole, St.John, Virgin Islands one summer day.Birth sign: Not entered
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