My Voice
Longs to State
It is possible to Escape
From within a Daze
Of a Deadly Maze
When Doctored up
With lots of Love.
To be sure I listen
Hear my own words
I will shout them clearly
For what it is worth
My truth that I am still
Here today
Because I want
To be restored
In a precious way.
Although grief of loss
And trauma unsettles me
Willing I am
To overcome
All kind of pain
To at least try
To feel okay again.
Here I Am
I would now
Like to Exclaim
That My Heart Beats
And My Lungs sing
On Pure oxygen
To protect My Body
And My Brain
From being Afraid
Of the Happenstance
In every day.
Debra Lea Ryan
01/08/2021
A Poem I just needed to write. 2 trips to ICU this Year! I am so grateful for more moments in Life!