Chronic this pain
finite the energy
fuels each day
Ability to wonder,
marvel at nature –
without limits
Thoughts, like leaves
break away, swirl
float on the wind –
I am at one
with possibility
free to create
(Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
This is so beautiful. Really enjoyed it 😊
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Thank you so much.
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Thank you so much for sharing ❤
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Thank you!
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Beautifully written, VJ.
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Thanks Eugi!
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This is indeed very lovely 🙂
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Thanks Hammad
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Thoughts like leaves swirl away,
Not before they spiral around us like a twister,
But once they are gone,
How you wish it was swifter
🙂 – just a small appreciation for your lovely poem from me ..
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Creative response. Thank you.
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I love this one VJ! It’s so full of hope and promise.
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Thanks Terri!
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I really appreciate this poem about transcending chronic pain through creativity. I love the accompanying image as well.
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Thanks Liz. Most days it is such a balm.
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You’re welcome, V.J.
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Nice poem 🌷👍🏻
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Thank you!
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🌹🙏🌹
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Welcome!
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