Poem: Anomaly – 26/10/21

Finally, the moment of truth has arrived
where I will be revealed,
take all things in my stride,
it’s not as though
all is done, but
I exist, smilingly,
holding my world together,
nevermore shall I come undone.
For I am too knowledgeable for that,
my warning signs,
traffic light symptoms,
I’ve had enough of that,
because I know,
I know,
that my healing,
recovery, took place within,
at home.
Took the opportunity to shamelessly
look after me,
wrapped in a bubble,
cocooning,
and here I am,
self-cotton-wooling with
the ability to still breathe,
I’ve worked on, working on me,
the results, fruitful,
now, where’s the anomaly?
(22/10/21)
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