New perspective sorely needed
current one rubbing raw

How can I cope with change
when life fields me no support?

The Hangman leers
his upside-down frown
mocking self- pity

I sense a barrage
of platitudes
headed my way.

(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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