This week’s poem is something a little different. I’m not feeling so well so I’m posting from my “back catalogue”. This is a sample of reasoning from deep down in the depths of inflammation. Was I meditating on some truth? Was I high on Prednisone and pain killers? I will let you decide… Hopefully, someone finds it interesting! Next self-care post will be Principles of Journalling – Take care x
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Creative Electrics
The words unstick
sadness come undone
to a numbing succumb
unmoving heart.
Sweet trickle
twist missed
bidding unrest this
Arctic Pole
demagnified in chest.
Hunts for fastness
thoughts sharp bladed
memory’s arrows
– set to heart’s churn
electrifies creation.
A sadness intent
cleansed and wrung
a well without
and within
re-sprung.
Strangest alchemy
of creativity –
electric motion
tuned through lonely
magnetic heart
imaginal energies
sparked,
satisfaction come.