Left leg on strike, brain disengaged, energy scrounging for re-charge coming up empty Body derelict – this illness sensual agony – forgive my silences, any
Category: ME/ CFS
Re-Settling
Front porch – a balcony view – retirement’s play. Novel – this place – silence stretches, pauses briefly – a car creeps by, or a
Solitudes
Solitude. I dream of expansive landscapes, crave your panoramic silence, thrill to the ideal of your boundless sanctity. Solitude. You wrap me in separateness, strip
Awkward
Chance encounter, a simple “hello”, and I reel backwards, grasping… blank the mind a trickster, memory inaccessible, panic pulses a response… hovers out of reach
Gratitude for dVerse
This current disconnect leaves me toe-tapping restless; see, disease has commandeered my operating system, and it’d be safe to say, if my body was an
Storms
More black than red, blood gathers in the tube puncturing the crux of left elbow – a drip, drip of saline curtails effects of dehydration,
