Sunlight
Through the window
Bright
And brightening
Making skies blue and bluer
And trees green and greener
But I can not feel its warmth.
Its light can not touch my face
Or even cast a shadow
Behind me
Because I am behind the wall
Looking through the window.
Abundance
“Both abundance and lack [of abundance] exist simultaneously in our lives, as parallel realities. It is always our conscious choice which secret garden we will tend." - Sarah Ban Breathnach
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Poetry
Posted by Shelli at 12:03 PM
Labels: CFS, chronic fatigue, coping, living with CFS, poetry
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