Dear Poet,
My guiding light and my healing balm,
drench me in your timeless words,
drown me in your endless river,
nail me to the planks of your holy cross,
make me bleed and make me feel,
save my soul and resurrect me from the dead.
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A Year of Poems
PoetryA collection of poetry from Alexander Bentley. One new poem written every day. Discover why nearly half a million people love his poems.
