Healing Poetry Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Healing Poetry
Rating: ★5.0
Blood rushing through me
Tainted with poison
Yet...passion heals
Words cry out for love
Sunday, June 16, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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8/29/2026 9:36:15 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
This is amazing, Richard. I am immediately struck by how profoundly you address elements of the nurture-nature debate. With our words, we indeed can stem the flow of bile in our 'blood'. Brilliant!
It's a tragic shame that Kerouac hadn't used his brilliant mind in this capacity towards the end of his life. He would surely have prolonged it!