Wednesday, December 5, 2012

4th Floor Room

 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)

3 comments:

  1. 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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    1. Thanks Sherry,
      I am pulling together my writing from November - Right now,life is just wonderful! I'm still weak, but so happy to be home.

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  2. 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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