Soldier through!
Father preached,
as if life is linear
and all falls behind.

I left the straight path
refuse to march

choose to circle dance
seek empowerment
in soft rhythms

Less stoicism
more love.

(Tuesdays I borrow from my Twitter account @Vjknutson.  Image my own.)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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