Voice so still
Silence calm
Spasms twist
Body aches
Mind resists
Spirit soars
Blessings flow
Peace at last
As through night I go
Silence calm
Spasms twist
Body aches
Mind resists
Spirit soars
Blessings flow
Peace at last
As through night I go
Sue Bayliss, a dystonia survivor. Would you like to know more?
3 comments:
A poet now too eh!!!!!! Oh dear - you are Grandad T all over again.
Megan. Thank you for your comment BUT do you know, when you were little I was always (almost always anyway) nice to you, SO. Now that you are big and I am a little old lady, you need to be NICE TO ME. If you are not, I will come to your house and talk, and talk, and talk and .... (if I had a voice I would). Love you, Mum (Dad and Grandad too - God bless their souls!) XXX
But I wasn't not being nice. I rather liked Grandad T.
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