State Of Mind Poem by soren Barrett
State Of Mind
I have not had a solid stool in a month or more, cancer rages through the blood and sore
Hair falls like cut shafts of wheat, open draining wounds festering to reveal raw meat
Yet calm breezes blow over the mind on green fields of sprouting love I find
Cool snows of peace, melting glaciers, frozen treasures flow in rivulets of release
Monday, July 27, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: green,hair,wounds
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