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A wounded stag (recovery from knee surgery)
10/31
Was held, the higher ground so proud
with pain, as in a storm be bowed
crutches imprints mark the way
creaking steps, the healing hill each day
Laceration's stripes, hide bravery
hare into the tortoise, turned indeed
that wounded stag MY only SHE
filling her shoes ,
the medicine to recovery
Was held, the higher ground so proud
with pain, as in a storm be bowed
crutches imprints mark the way
creaking steps, the healing hill each day
Laceration's stripes, hide bravery
hare into the tortoise, turned indeed
that wounded stag MY only SHE
filling her shoes ,
the medicine to recovery
Published 10th May 2021
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10th May 2021 10:15am
10th May 2021 1:13pm
10th May 2021 11:51am
Way to turn pain and circumstance into poetry, my friend. Wishing you all the best.
10th May 2021 1:11pm
10th May 2021 1:12pm
