Wisdom to Heal: A Poem by Sound Alchemist Julie Jewels Smoot

Wisdom to heal,

In the wounds of the body,

A gentle touch,

To bring comfort and embody.

It flows in the rivers,

In the streams of life,

A cleansing tide,

That washes away the strife.

Wisdom to heal,

In the scars of the past,

A gentle reminder,

That we can move on at last.

It dances in the flames,

In the fire of our pain,

A purifying heat,

That burns away the stain.

Wisdom to heal,

In the brokenness of the spirit,

A healing salve,

To bring peace and find merit.

It whispers in the silence,

In the stillness of the night,

A calming presence,

That brings us into the light.

Wisdom to heal,

In the depths of our being,

A guiding force,

That leads us to seeing.

It sings in the beauty,

In the wonders of the world,

A harmonious melody,

That soothes the soul and is unfurled.

Wisdom to heal,

In the heart of mankind,

A gentle touch,

To bring peace and kindness aligned.

It blooms in the flowers,

In the petals of the rose,

A fragrant scent,

That brings us repose.

Wisdom to heal,

In the hands of the healer,

A gentle touch,

To bring comfort and reveal.

It whispers in the trees,

In the rustling of the leaves,

A soothing melody,

That brings us inner peace.

Wisdom to heal,

In the wisdom of the ages,

A guiding light,

To bring solace and engage.

It shines in the darkness,

In the shadows of the night,

A guiding star,

That leads us to the light.