HEALING *Edited
Riding the jagged edge of health,
Evading the perilous precipice,
Towards peace and tranquillity;
No longer leaking strength,
Cut like a razor, sawed like a grater,
Regenerating and replenishing,
Restoring the energy of life.
©DGA 21 July 2011 11:07
21/07/2011 at 12:59 pm
Good health to you my friend
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21/07/2011 at 6:05 pm
Thanks, Patrecia. Getting there, my friend…
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21/07/2011 at 1:06 pm
Upwards from here on, adee!
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21/07/2011 at 6:06 pm
Yebo, Cindy!
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21/07/2011 at 2:33 pm
That says it ALL, Denise! It is beautifully crafted – I love the alliteration, which is so appropriate to the situation as days seem to go on and on, just like sounds. I love this poem. You obviously have your head together if your leg is not completely there yet!
Keep on keeping on, Denise! You are thought of and prayed for daily!
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21/07/2011 at 7:36 pm
Thanks so much, Paula. I really appreciate it. 😀
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21/07/2011 at 3:18 pm
This reads and sounds extremely well.
Just one suggestion – maybe, because ‘precipitous presipice’ is rather a pleonasm, ‘perilous’?
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21/07/2011 at 6:01 pm
I think you’re right, Col, I wanted to use ‘precipitous’ meaning ‘threatening’ but maybe I was wrong! Thanks for the advice. I’m glad you liked it. 😀
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21/07/2011 at 5:14 pm
Smooth sailing from here on out!
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21/07/2011 at 7:40 pm
Yes, BV, just a bit longer… 🙂
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21/07/2011 at 5:50 pm
Do you know Denise, I am feeling the relief, as I am sure you are, at your growing freedom. Can you turn over to sleep with your released leg?
A wonderful poem of relief. Thank you
John
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21/07/2011 at 7:43 pm
The metal ‘splint’ will be removed this coming Monday. Glad you liked the poem, John. 🙂
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21/07/2011 at 8:13 pm
So glad you are heading for recovery my friend.
This poem could have been written for me today!
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22/07/2011 at 6:05 am
Hi Gran, long time no see! You must ber back from Swaziland. Will catch up just now. xxx
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21/07/2011 at 11:14 pm
Such a relief when it begins to return to something like normal! A lovely window on how things are right now for you, Denise.
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22/07/2011 at 6:06 am
Thanks, Kate. 🙂
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22/07/2011 at 2:43 am
The image of no longer leaking strength is such a powerful one. You have been through so much and have kept on writing and inspiring us all the entire time. I don’t know how you’ve done it. Wishing you very well during your recovery!
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22/07/2011 at 6:07 am
Thanks so much, Selma. Sometimes we have very little choice – and I’m not one to fold, haha…
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22/07/2011 at 5:19 pm
Lovely alliteration. So glad that you’ll be back on your feet (and able to turn over) on Monday!
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22/07/2011 at 7:42 pm
I can’t wait, Nancy. Physiotherapist coming to see me on Tuesday to work out a schedule. I don’t think it will take very long to get back to normal… It had better not, but I’m sure I can do a lot on my own.
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23/07/2011 at 9:00 am
Nicely done – jagged and perilous are such evocative words – *shudder*
I admire your strength of spirit in such extreme circumstances – best wishes for next week 🙂
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23/07/2011 at 9:19 am
Thanks, Bb! 😀
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