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!