Kim Schilling

Rookie (1967 / Illinois)

My Pill - Poem by Kim Schilling

Like an extraordinary pearl,
a dropp of dew plunges from the flowering petals;
fragrant peach tree in the early morning mist.

Cooing doves in the background;
peace and tranquility runs through me
as all pain rushes from my mortal self.

Passion returns in the midst of all this beauty,
for He has shown me the splendor of His ways.
I am no longer the sole player in my life.
He is the only pill I need to take on a daily basis.

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Comments about My Pill by Kim Schilling

  • Debra Smiles (10/13/2008 2:59:00 PM)

    reminds me or like a pill by pink
    nice poem
    ~Debra Amanda Salazar

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 13, 2008

Poem Edited: Monday, October 13, 2008

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