What My Body Knows: A Tanka

(Another poem written for Twitter. 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.

17 thoughts on “What My Body Knows: A Tanka”

  6. “haunted by expectation’s ruins” If only we could extinguish our expectations, so easy to espouse living in the moment but it almost seems we are built otherwise. Another wonderful poem.

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