100 Poems For The Soul

All Wounds

  offer up your broken dreams
in the hands of stone angels.
breathe silver in the snow. save yourself.

the pine trees wait in
the graveyard silence. at dusk
the drifts wash pale pinks
and blue. the stars will come out.

let the ghosts touch your face,
fingers in the wind.
they'll take your frozen fears
home with them.

believe in benevolent monsters in the night.
let the stars spin and the river freeze.
time and cold will seal all wounds.