Embracing life with chronic pain and illnesses.


Sitting on the covered porch

Looking at the snow clad mountain

Sipping hot coffee

Laughing that we are finally grown up

After all only grown ups drink coffee!

We take turns

Naming shapes in the clouds

Just like the shapes seen in the stars

Only those above will


The sun peaking out

Shining its bright gaze

Down upon us.

We talk about life

Laughing at past antics

Speaking of our dreams

The bright gleam in your eyes!

The cold wet tears

Awake me from a dream

A most wonderful vision

Of you here with us!

Thank you, Sis,

For your gentle touch

This afternoon through

The warmth of the Sun’s rays

Through the window!

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