my place in the
world
was built with my own
hands
or shall i say inherited
hands
with the help of
many
friends & teachers &
mentors &
such unimaginable
blessings.
with a great protracted
illness
& its healing, i feel
weak &
lost.
my muscles have
atrophied & my
mind
wobbles.
Lord, help make me
well &
help me grow back
into my old
shoes.
i still have so
much
thought to
share
& far more
heart.