Healer Poem by Mary Mc Creath

Healer



I use my gift to serve the world
Of body, spirit, mind.

To find the way to cure the pain
Within, without, I find

My own life has its share of woes
‘‘Tis here that I begin

To find the salve that heals the wounds
Embedded deep within.

So outward now I turn my gaze
And from this place of pain

The well of healing water streams
A journey does begin

To share the living waters found
At this enchanted stream

To bring the healing back with me
I live my newfound dream.

Tuesday, June 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: healing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pasquale DiMeola 26 June 2018

Perfect rhythm. Lovely content. The kind of poem I'd like to read more often. God Bless.

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Sy Wong 26 June 2018

Healing...Thanks for sharing, Mary.

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Mary Mc Creath

Mary Mc Creath

Glasgow, Scotland
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