Sunday 15 June 2014

Sleep

Sleep
Like a gift
Came upon me
To heal
I awoke
Loose limbed
Smiling
And without pain
I cried with relief
Years upon years
Of horror
Nudged away gently
By generous friends
Wielding their weapons
Of kindness
Understanding
Cheeky humour
And rope
Peace at last
Launches me into
Days of hope
And joy

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