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Tag Archives: pain
and warmth caresses
a day of brightness and warmth caresses a wildly inflamed frame and brain the opioids assisted a belated entry into day but thankfully nature profferred a welcoming charm malcolm evison 04 May 2016
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just another day
just another day striving to ignore the sundry aches and pains the flesh is heir to I sit and watch the rains incessant flow – birds flit from shrubbery to feeders wallow in puddle baths – I struggle with a … Continue reading
Restless Night
Restless Night frantic and static collude to break the spirit – the chorussed scream of roll and stretch weaves counterpoint against the searing ache of stasis – the chinese burn of movement resists the planned escape Malcolm Evison 30/01/11 – … Continue reading
EMERGING
EMERGING and this morning still abed my legs are mercury laden knitted lead the arms folded or stretched scream out for postures new Malcolm Evison 15/01/11
Gethsemane
GETHSEMANE A type of Gethsemane. Not so much the pain – more the agony. Not the absence of sleep – more the ache; an ache which penetrates each sinew. If only one had slept like others do. Oh, how you’d … Continue reading
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