It’s said that time,
Will heal the hurt.
Will sooth the angst,
The bubble burst.
Someone should,
Come up with this,
A Time Bandage,
Called Healing Kiss.
Put on them,
Pictures of,
Anger and hurt,
The loss of love.
Whatever it was,
The problem then,
The Time Bandage,
Will help it mend.
Bandage sticky,
In sizes, all,
No matter how large,
No matter how small.
So, in a while,
Happy and well.
The Time Bandage,
With its healing help.
Peel off gently,
See what’s healed.
Might be faint scars,
But, a permanent seal.
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Author:
WriteBeLight (
Offline) - Published: February 22nd, 2017 06:36
- Category: Reflection
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Comments6
Aw i love the poem! Great job 🙂
Thanks Hopey!
Great piece as always
Appreciate that Michael!
Well written and expressed Great write
Thanks Tony!
Welcome
Great poem, WBL! This is simply wonderful! I wish this was actual stuff that was real! What I wouldn't give! Thanks for writing this. I really enjoyed it.
Oh you are very welcome Christina. I knew the nurse in your would relate! 🙂
A "Time Bandage." You put it on and the wound underneath enters a time warp and is healed quickly. No problem, I'll get to work on it. What happens when the wound is in your heart or head, oh yeah, a "Time transfusion." Sort of like a liquid bandage. Your poem treats the ugly world of hurt and broken hearts with caring and a bit of humor. Nice write. - Phil A.
Thanks Phil. I appreciate that and if you could come up with something you would be a trillionaire! 🙂
Send me a bundle and your number for my speed dial. Neat concept.
Ha Ha. Thanks Augustus!
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