Healing Poem

Matilda Wentzel with her painting "Healing"

Half alive and half dead,

A little breath of divine water,

Seeping in your cracked mud,

Reviving anew the sticks of dried out passion,

To sprout with the green growth of satisfaction.

Healing sure looks painful friend. But when the clouds part, won't it be worth it in the end?

~Poem by Matilda Wentzel