Does illness have a voice,and if so; is it melancholy,or dark and dank, divulgingdeepest despair, or revealinga vileness of nature? Discord creeps along my veins,disrupts muscles, systems failingunder the oppression –“Stay strong,” friends counsel,cannot hear the gathering storm,feel the heaviness cloaking me. I am not myself, but then;who am I? Is disease a mutationof the […]
Discharge the gun –protection a vesselthrough which our depthsare undefined…adrift Fear is a burrowerwears a false crownbirths losstrusts danger Hearts beg,amid this trigger-readinessfor a guardian – unafraidto court this meaningless Futility unchecked –to study productive optionsunimaginable in the current state of chaos on repeat. (Art my own)
These bones, they saywill finish me – too brittleto withstand the race But I am Willowrecollection wispymy dance defiant Porous as a sea spongesoaking up each daymettle despite the rattle (Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own.)
One Woman's Quest II 
Wonderful wishes. I hope they will come true for you.
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Thanks Tanja!
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Nice list, VJ.
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😊
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A great list, VJ!
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Thanks Wynne
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Moments are on my list as well. I shall take them as they come!
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Nice to do list.
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More like a wish list these days, lol.
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Most of your things are on my list….I’d add hanging out with my son, spending time weaving, snowshoeing if weather permits…
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Weaving is an incredible art, and yes, time with grown children too.
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