By Crystevin
Date: 27 June 2000
Cleansing Me
Porcelain eyes
take me higher
despite any danger,
overcoming anger
I have become wiser.
A swollen heart
solemnly moves with care,
toward me,
whispering,
sounds of purity
emotionally cleansing.
And like a shower of love
that washes away years
of built up sludge on my soul,
every word is like a fresh raindrop
rinsing away the filth
of contempt and distrust.
What a welcome shower
that awakens me
while it cleanses me.
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