Sleep On It

Evening sky fraught
with alarm – brooding
clouds menace

In morning light
all is redeemed –
resplendent the day.

(Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image mine.)

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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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