If poisoned, one does not simply sit around and wait for the poison to take effect. One bleeds it off, or draws it from the wound when the cure is unavailable.

Sorrow is the deadliest poison. For it eats away at all things until only itself is left.

And so, to bleed it off something must escape whether it be tears or blood. Let poetry move you to the former so you do not have to let the latter.

But, let not tears or blood if you have a cure. Laughter is the cure.

And friends are the best people to administer it.

wandering druid's Works

Poetry	2005-04-12	Brevity
Poetry	2005-04-21	streets of grime
Poetry	2005-04-25	Her love in death
Poetry	2005-04-30	directionless thoughts in misery's wake
Poetry	2005-05-02	You on my mind
Poetry	2005-05-06	words from a blackened heart
Poetry	2005-05-09	Again
Poetry	2005-05-10	Thoughts on a cloudless night
Poetry	2005-05-11	Our Lullaby
Poetry	2005-05-11	I Need a Home
Other	2005-05-24	Moral Question
Poetry	2005-05-25	A poet's power
Poetry	2005-06-01	Thoughts at another sunset
Poetry	2005-06-16	A moment of silence
Poetry (Depressed)	2005-08-31	Would that my blood heal
Poetry (Reflective)	2005-09-04	Sunset by firelight
Poetry (Philosophical)	2005-09-21	Neverending Journey
Poetry (Philosophical)	2005-09-30	Faust's Lament
Poetry (Rage)	2005-10-06	An Endless Masquerade
Poetry (Depressed)	2005-10-07	Imaginary
Poetry (Perverse)	2005-11-09	Preternatural Love
Poetry (Fantasy)	2005-12-07	A Dreamer's Wish
Poetry	2006-10-10	Bleeding on Misty Shores
Poetry	2006-11-16	Pensive Below the Falling Leaves
Poetry (Reflective)	2007-04-23	Past Memories
Poetry (Depressed)	2007-04-24	Fading Away
Poetry (Spiritual)	2007-04-28	Devotion to Night
Poetry (Tribute)	2007-05-25	For Melissa
Poetry (Depressed)	2007-06-08	Life as Winter

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