Nightly Forays

While ego slumbers
we slip the confines
of earthly limitation

Minds launching
abundance of ideas,
souls reaching

with insatiable glee
no longer hindered
by societal gaze

we bathe in otherness
naked and alive, till
dawn shutters dreams.

(Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @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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