August 31, 2021
Wounded Healer
By Amba Gale
The Universe
took one Great Breath
and cracked you open
Exposing your Heart
for all to see.
And you raised your Great Arms
in celebration of your woundedness,
Up, up to the sky.
Wounded Healer
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