Dressing Wounds.

Does a daytime dream,
even count for anything?
can it come true,
come through,
to fruition – eventually?
Do the candles burned,
really carry a special blessing?
with the wax as it drips,
and tears roll over my lips,
which wounds will I be dressing?

8 thoughts on “Dressing Wounds.

  1. Aquileana says:

    “With the wax as it drips,
    and tears roll over my lips,
    which wounds will I be dressing?”…

    Those days you are wearing wounds you’d probably be dressed in “blue”…Great poem!… Best wishes. Aquileana ⭐

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  2. neighsayer says:

    how do you find so many pics that are so powerful and all in the same way?

    Liked by 1 person

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