
This little poem was hastily written down on the back of an MRI scan appointment letter whilst I was on hold to the council.
Where do you randomly write your work?
I’m a waterlogged kayak
Adrift white water rapids
Battered by rocks
Helplessly capsizing
I flip over and float on
Through the perilous currents
Crash, bang, crack and scratch
I erratically descend
Down the river of chaos
Through waves of triggers
Cruising emotional danger zones
Suddenly I tip sideways
Into the rough safety of gravel
My exterior seemingly wasted
But
I reached the shore
Battered no more
Β© Copyright: Sharon Lawsonβ’

And this is juts a prime example of why you must write my friend.
Stunning ππ€
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Thank you so much for your encouragement, I need to keep on track mentally and enjoy this blog π₯°π
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Well, we’re certainly here to support you and enjoy what you create too! π π€
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That means a lot, thank you β€
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You’re so welcome my friend.
Anytime π€π€
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