Wands of patience

WANDS OF PATIENCE

Wands of patience

Gently poking my body

While it swirls among the breeze of

inner turmoil

Wands of patience

Gently touching my lips

Slowing down the rage I feel

at the harsh almost inhumane world

Wands of patience

Gently turning my head left and right

While I embrace the beauty

of nearly angelic kindness among

the earthbound creatures

 

 

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