Poetry

Oh Cursed Child

Posted by Joy Nibbs on

Oh cursed child

Mystic soul

Cry to the heavens

Let your voice be heard

Kind soul

Dying child

Do you not weep for the life lost

Do not give into grief

Oh cursed child

Mystic soul

Kill my doubt and make me whole

Take this belief from my lips

Frantic heart

Dreadful soul

Sleep evermore 

Published by Joy Nibbs

I love food, psychology, neuroscience, writing, and community. I have two poetry collections; "Ramblings" and "Lilacs at Dawn". Tea Drinker | Spice Maker | Writer of Poems and Psychology Things

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