the wounded healer

Hyacinth garden

I begin here

I can give

exempting the past to finally let go

I could feel again

I looked into your space

I saw hope

our interaction with love

two beings as one

you were my reflection

you were my medication

calming my sentiency

relieving my soul

in the beauty of you

I found my paradise

now that you have sent me away from you

my creation leaves me as if in a dream

I still watch for you beyond the horizon

But nothing seems to heal me across the chasm

I can sacrifice

I end there

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