1. Forth Floor Room
red leaves holding on
their mud green shadows slip
gripping the hospital wall
a northern dusk chills the light
my blankets still warm
from Lost November
(a few reflections on getting really sick)
red leaves holding on
their mud green shadows slip
gripping the hospital wall
a northern dusk chills the light
my blankets still warm
from Lost November
(a few reflections on getting really sick)
Lorna, I was so happy to see you posting - and now discover you are in hospital? How are you, my friend? I hope you are recovering well. Rest, and take good care.
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DeleteI am pulling together my writing from November - Right now,life is just wonderful! I'm still weak, but so happy to be home.
I realized on seeing your post that I had not read any of your poems lately, Lorna. Wishing you a very speedy and complete recovery. Blessings in the season.
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