Famous Short Healing Poems

Famous Short Healing Poems. Short Healing Poetry by Famous Poets. A collection of the all-time best Healing short poems

Psalm 103: 1-5  

Bless the Lord, O my soul
And all that is within me
Forgetting not His benefits
Nor forgiveness of iniquity
Bless Him, who brings healing
And redemption to our lives
Crowning us with loving kindness
And with blessings, satisfies.

Scripture Poem © Copyright Of M.
S.
Lowndes

Once A Great Love  

 Once a great love cut my life in two.

The first part goes on twisting
at some other place like a snake cut in two.


The passing years have calmed me
and brought healing to my heart and rest to my eyes.


And I'm like someone standing in the Judean desert, looking at a sign:
"Sea Level"
He cannot see the sea, but he knows.


Thus I remember your face everywhere
at your "face Level.
"

A PRAYER  

O Lord, the hard-won miles
Have worn my stumbling feet:
Oh, soothe me with thy smiles,
And make my life complete.
The thorns were thick and keen
Where'er I trembling trod;
The way was long between
My wounded feet and God.
Where healing waters flow
Do thou my footsteps lead.
My heart is aching so;
Thy gracious balm I need.

Low-Anchored Cloud  

 Low-anchored cloud,
Newfoundland air,
Fountain-head and source of rivers,
Dew-cloth, dream-drapery,
And napkin spread by fays;
Drifting meadow of the air,
Where bloom the daisied banks and violets,
And in whose fenny labyrinth
The bittern booms and heron wades;
Spirit of lakes and seas and rivers,
Bear only perfumes and the scent
Of healing herbs to just men's fields!

The Minimal  

 I study the lives on a leaf: the little
Sleepers, numb nudgers in cold dimensions,
Beetles in caves, newts, stone-deaf fishes,
Lice tethered to long limp subterranean weeds,
Squirmers in bogs,
And bacterial creepers
Wriggling through wounds
Like elvers in ponds,
Their wan mouths kissing the warm sutures,
Cleaning and caressing,
Creeping and healing.

Acon  

 Bear me to Dictaeus,
and to the steep slopes;
to the river Erymanthus.
 

I choose spray of dittany,
cyperum, frail of flower,
buds of myrrh,
all-healing herbs,
close pressed in calathes.
 

For she lies panting,
drawing sharp breath,
broken with harsh sobs.

she, Hyella,
whom no god pities.

The Way That Lovers Use  

 The Way that lovers use is this;
They bow, catch hands, with never a word, 
And their lips meet, and they do kiss, 
—So I have heard.
 

They queerly find some healing so,
And strange attainment in the touch; 
There is a secret lovers know, 
—I have read as much.
 

And theirs no longer joy nor smart, 
Changing or ending, night or day;
But mouth to mouth, and heart on heart, 
—So lovers say.

Is a friend faithless? spurn him as a foe;  

Is a friend faithless? spurn him as a foe;
Upon trustworthy foes respect bestow;
Hold healing poison for an antidote,
And baneful sweets for deadly eisel know.

To find a remedy, put up with pain,   

To find a remedy, put up with pain,
Chafe not at woe, and healing thou wilt gain;
Though poor, be ever of a thankful mind,
'Tis the sure method riches to obtain.

Come, come, arise, and, for the healing of my heart,   

Come, come, arise, and, for the healing of my heart,
one problem solve for me: yet quickly bring me a pitcher
of wine, and let us drink before they make pitchers out
of our own dust.