Poesy
Whackadoodle — There’s a monster standing behind me. I can’t see him. I can barely see his shadow….
Baroness No More — I once was a beautiful maiden…
I am a Tortured Tree — I am a tortured tree. My roots are poisoned…
Lunacy — As the full moon rose over the sea, I stood under its waning glow…
The Two Angels Michael — I see you through the window, a song floats past the door…
Water — i am wet and dry and cold…
My Demoness — There is a demoness that hovers about me…
I am dying 
2009-11-20 at 12:12 |
Hi Mermaid. I read your beautiful poem and just wanted to let you know it touched me. I am from the FTDsupport forum and it is my HB who has FTD but I have chronic pain and have had for 19 very long years.
I understand where you are coming from as chronic pain is very wearing on the heart mind and soul and sadly you have additional fights to fight.
Feel free to write back to me if you like.
Regards Liz
2009-12-29 at 19:28 |
Very beautiful, very touching thank you for sharing it.
Bill
2011-02-08 at 07:22 |
You are soooo talented! Your words are beautiful. Keep up the good work.
xoxo,
Delia