Ups and Frowns

Ups and Frowns

 

Recovery is ongoing,

There often is no end,

Many things i require,

To help my head mend,
 

Life is undulating,

Like the geography of the land,

Like the cycle of the seasons,

Like the weather on my hand,
 

So if nature is ever changing,

Why should i be so still,

Noting my character & journey,

Will take many quivers of the quill,
 

Today's path is more even,

My battles far less raw,

The result of all I've learnt,

From the tools within my drawer,
 

One lesson I must remember,

Is not to keep it shut,

Those tools I will rely on,

To help me stay robust.
 

 

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