Flu

January 3, 2017 at 1:51 pm (Poems) (, )

It hasn’t been a good time
Not the kind of Christmas I would have wished
Feeling a bit better now
Looking less shadowy beneath the eyes
Unless you hear otherwise, I have pulled through.
Everybody else had it too…
Not very nice at all
Zapping!
An unkind little virus.

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Rushing

January 20, 2015 at 9:33 pm (Poems) (, , , , , )

Realisation: I’m not going to make it, even if I fly
Undoing: the benefits of sleep slipping away
Sensation: hot, cross and dangerous
Hold on: this is not going to happen
I‘m not: I won’t do this to myself
No more: no more rushing
Going to: breath a new dimension, going to slow things right on d
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