Thursday, September 9, 2021

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TEMPLE OF HEALING
We wander through hot desserts of sands gold,
No one dares turn dust into loaves of bread,
Picking up instead nuggets of goods sold;
Pfizer, Sinopharm, such stones that are read,
In wastelands seen of dread dungeons dark.
Repeat and be saved; the shamans heads shake,
For light overhead, awaits, broken spark.
Lips quiver in wisdom, walls roll and quake.
Oracle has spoken for our sake.
TEMPLE OF HEALING © gillena cox 2021


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26 comments:

  1. A hopeful voice as we all look for that light overhead.

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Grace

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  2. Lips quiver in wisdom, walls roll and quake.
    Oracle has spoken for our sake.

    Let it be so Gillena. It is great anticipation of how to go about it. Great write!

    Hank

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  3. I like you struggle with what is happening and your movement beyond to the supernatural as we all await the outcome.

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  4. Thanks for your appreciation Dwight

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  5. this is wise and beautifully done, Gillena.

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  6. Wow... you turned reality into myth!

    Love this.

    -David [ben Alexander]

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  7. some great rhymes you found here Gillena - and I especially loved "such stones that are read,
    In wastelands seen of dread"

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Laura

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  8. Healing is on its way, here's hoping! Lovely write, Gillena :-)

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Ingrid

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  9. A fascinating vision. I hope that Oracle speaks truth--and that it's good news!

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Merril

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  10. We live in mythic times. You capture this beautifully!

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  11. Thanks for your appreciation Alexandra

    Muchđź’–love

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  12. I trip over iambic meter in the desert, Gillena...but I know the One who can turn stones to bread!

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  13. Thanks for your appreciation Lynn

    Muchđź’–love

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  14. Thanks for your appreciation Jane

    Muchđź’–love

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  15. I imagine some will turn to gold and starve to death.

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  16. Very likely possibilities Björn.

    Thanks for your appreciation.

    Muchđź’–love

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  17. Gillena,
    The imagery here is so expressive of the singular times we live in, something that seems to harken back to soothsayers and potions and omens, adding more confusion than clarity. Beautifully expressed.
    pax,
    dora

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  18. Thanks for your appreciation Dora.

    Muchđź’–love

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