No Answers

I go the river searching for answers, but she replies
with an eerie reflection that only leaves me chilled.

Sometimes, in life, there are no answers.

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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