Soothe the Blackened Vessels

03 March 2021 Wednesday Prose Poem Prompt: what wounds look like as they heal

I collected layers, used my hands to cover all the surfaces inside and out as an oyster would pile it on to protect my gold.

Rubbing the stone I savored my pain to lock it inside.

Until the turning point arrived and it was time for me to walk my sadness down a different path.

Gently I carried all the wounded parts of me gasping at the touch I had withheld.

Tenderly, I sipped a cool liquid that soothed the blackened vessel of my heart.

Creating an intention I breathed the healing sounds. I held a pebble in my mouth, a small smooth word of revelation.

Forgive

If you enjoyed this poem, have a look at my book, We Swallow Light. It’s an exploration of events in a past life and a refreshing take on overcoming pain and the joy of finding love.

03 March 2021 Wednesday Prose Poem Prompt: what wounds look like as they heal J.D. Harms

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