It Wounds My Inner Core Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
It Wounds My Inner Core
A winged and holy thing
once flew into me.
Every flutter of its wings
wounds my inner core.
And I begin to sing
sweet songs of eternity.
A mysterious poem.. you sense something divine in you. you relate the experience of pain and the existence of the Spirit of the Divine in you. thank you for sharing
wounds my inner core. And I begin to sing sweet songs of eternity. from wounds come the songs and they are eternal songs splendid...
I always wonder how your imagination works! loved it Tony! 10++
wounds my inner core. And I begin to sing sweet songs of eternity. Ja, It is very difficult in reality of life
A mystical spirituality entices my mind from within the lines of your poem. Very nicely done! Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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it wonds in my inner core. it is very nice.xxx10