back to center
Skin now fits
Panic gone
Linear thought returns
No more medicated sleep
Finally
Knowing Issac’s 3rd law
Will prove itself
Pendulum in motion
Child on a swing
Pump legs and go higher?
Drag feet to a stop?
No end
No end
Waiting for the drop in my belly
For the next push
The world in a blur
Again
So good to see new work! And uplifting ( no pun intended – well, maybe a little.)
Thanks. Sorta my life in a nutshell. 🙂
Thanks 🙂
Your poetry is beautiful.