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@LoveHealthEd

🙋 Passionate about health+empowering others. Lost both parents to lung cancer. Hoping poetry (c) motivates change💃🏿 All copyright 📝 Sheila McGill

Sheffield
Vrijeme pridruživanja: rujan 2013.

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  1. Prikvačeni tweet
    7. lip 2019.

    Deep in grieving heart has cast vast cavern Where It tore your body apart. Addiction's yearn, It turned you centuries old And bid cancer start its Viscous fights Until finally beating you to stone cold I miss you mum. Oh these long lonely nights

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  2. Collectively they shiver Promises to change Echo with the wind. Tipping points Of no return. Enrage. Natures wrath Helter-skelters; Shelter is lost. The last of Huddles All they have left Is a spinning

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  3. prije 10 sati

    Her lips were the colour of blood She was indeed beautiful-disappeared though Beneath the hill where the dead wash souls, she sways-praying her lover will find her. She knows not, that she was his to live + she? Is forever buried beneath the rose

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  4. prije 22 sata

    Thoughts back Diagnosis That panic stricken day. scramble for answers Concoctions. Other people’s miracles And here, down the line Acceptance And we, the future learn from your fight

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  5. 3. velj

    Oh fickle mood That strikes Without warn. Cutting You are No longer Will I allow you To brandish akimbo Duelling with self. Serving only + devastating consequence Be gone Go now You are not welcome To trespass my mind

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  6. 2. velj

    rests in her dreams Nestling somewhere Twixt day+night- Those moments that belong to her Safe from persistent madness Willing her to follow Long Into black night That beckons her To wake where creeps In amongst those For whom the bell tolled

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  7. 1. velj

    She looked at the In her haste She had not read it thoroughly Her mums words came to mind “Try, try, try... and when that fails try again” Autumn years Had brought new wisdom. She realised Spring finds those that seek the Sun... She would re-write the .

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  8. 31. sij

    The ensemble Tuneful Slow, steady, sure as day. Melodic. Witness to life’s lows +highs. We paint our canvass Masterpieces. Washing days with grey, Or tints Discussing everything+nothing Communicating With those who seem to listen To our rambles

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  9. 30. sij

    The wind whipped autumns leaves Impatient, demanding attention. Sitting on the sidelines She felt the chill of doing nothing Winter loomed. A little effort Would find shelter. Even nature was now impatient That she should act She stood up Today she’d find warmth.

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  10. 29. sij

    They swoop+dance Their murmuration murmuring About things That we know nothing of. Their secrets Sway to evenings lull Warming, chattering Of the days finds+achievements Until the moon smiles from Days clouds Settling in To sweet dreams

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  11. 28. sij

    you Listen To tick of the slow tock Where time beats to the pace of our hearts you feel That stillness where breathing in meets out Where all is well with the world +how I have known That when i stayed still for long enough My time would just stop

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  12. 27. sij

    fell Trampled under decency Bird song heralded.

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  13. 26. sij

    Within scanned the , canny, while she adverted To deal . A of mixed opportunity’s Had landed on her - Draining these lowlife Will her toward full power. She’d have to be quick Daylight hurt her eyes.

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  14. 25. sij

    Deep within her thoughts scatter Here there everywhere, Going nowhere While the clock just keeps ticking. + yet There it is That little nuggget of#amaze Appearing So calm So centred So clear... The pupil to her eye Opening view. It made her heart leap

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  15. 24. sij

    the door opens?’ He rocked back, never forth On ancient porch Hair as long as time +White as snow ‘What then?’ The child fascinated by fingernails Curling like willow roots toed close+turned knurled handle +just disappeared The old man withered

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  16. 23. sij

    Loss of self + misplaced trust daily drudge Bombarding life with lethargy Years of making do Invisible you + yet There it is left middle + right Singing hallelujah from stomachs pit Raising spirit toward that I can not see And I leap

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  17. 22. sij

    was running late Papers flying every where Plan’s akimbo No list to speak of Order laughed ‘You’re bonkers! How on earth do you get things done?’ ‘It’s not all about doing things quickly However we get there It’s all about results’

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  18. 21. sij

    In the Where therapy bury’s Worry worms And stress niggles mindfulness Life lays its weary head And seeks sweet sleep It’s found anywhere but bed 🛏

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  19. 20. sij

    To put lifes book in order - Typesetting tales, Beginning, middle + maybe an end Writing + rewriting life. Sometimes the plot flowers without thought like with sweet , + other times well, I can’t wait to close the days chapter +just rest

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  20. 19. sij

    Along track Close to sixties He ‘Have a , go on just 1 I felt my mind Tracks rumbled rusty Until I felt a ‘It’s 2020 love Do you know where you are-you said something about speed-can you articulate?’

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  21. 18. sij

    She huddled Over warm glow Convectors are expensive, She thought. The kettled clicked. ‘Teas up!’ Her dressing gown, soft silk as she turned. Life had been so But now - Now her future Lay clear as blue ocean And she was about to cross it.

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