Face in the dirt
From tangled shoelaces
Woven by conundrums
Truth and confusion
But your energy lifts me
From the arid winter dust
Scratching in my throat
Coughing and spluttering
I sought your expertise
The magic of your gifts
In invisible powerful form
I have faith in the gurgle
The twitch and the twinge
Your ethereal ministrations
Bring to my body, mind and soul
The shifts I know occur
In the lightness of breathing
And the return of sparkling hope
A gratitude I cannot express
Nearly eloquently enough
To measure the greatness
The effect on my day and my life
Debbie Gravett © 2021.08.26
FOWC: Throat
RDP: Tangled shoelaces
Image by Alexandra_Koch from Pixabay
Beautiful. Thank you 🙏🏼 💖
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Thank you ❤
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You had me at the first few lines Debbie. My favourite lines –
“The shifts I know occur
In the lightness of breathing
And the return of sparkling hope
A gratitude I cannot express”
Thanks for joining in 🙂 🙂
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Thank you. Have a magical easy-breathing day.
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