Be Healed

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Be healed, be at peace
Let go of the vile and
dark secret
Wipe the tears that cycle
the entire season
Turn the lock of emptiness
within
Ride on the horse of purity
white, brilliant, dazzling on the
pedals of faith and belief

Let the course of depression
and tantrums of angst find
a better breathing

Be bold, tell a
colourful story

Warm your feet
in the heat of the morning

Join the birds, sing a
love story

Feed the poor and console
the bereaved

Write to a distant cousin
Share a laugh with a neighbour
over a drink
Respect the elderly

Be glad
You would make it

MO.

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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