STILL ...

STILL ... 

Sunday Morning, 2.a.m. - Following Very Short Walk Saturday Afternoon ...

My accelerating heart ...

And pain ...

Awakes me ...

Well, of course ...

It's only to be expected ...

I lie, cocooned ...

In comforting darkness ...

Sheltered ...

Safe ...

Secure ...

Protected ...

If I just stay still ...

I can just about manage ...

And, in that ...

My current life is ...

Reflected.

Ffion