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January...thoughts in a small life

news of ‘get out of jail card’ laughter at possibility silence at enormity of change

quickened heart beat at glimmer of moon spotted through breaking cloud


glistening silver Earth, flash of red from woodpecker and robin silence and songs

hopeful line full of steaming clothes caught between azure sky and blue fingers

hot shower eases spasm gives me reason to be thankful for such riches

onions carrot parsnip and pepper colours of a beginning ending in soup


no thought save what a long way from my bed the u-bend seems

renewed by chill fresh air involuntarily echoing u-bend shape as movement burns


prone on settee watching light play on silver birch and hill beyond

from vantage point on top of crate a dog snores contentedly in my ear

a friend’s voice gives me reason to smile and be thankful

soya yoghurt and cyclizine finally agree my stomach can be resting place.


too bright for my eyes sunrise lifted my heart then I fell over.

wrote letters leeks needed using roasted some souped the rest.

 

white out helped me look more clearly

how far I have travelled in the last two months.

no giant leaps or even steps as the silence smiled

footprints in the snow remind me I progress

 

snow arrived early on a northerly wind midst the still darkness of the morning.

heart quickening flurries of light falling as fragrance on a dogs nose.

 

the balancing act of chemicals falls apart

faced with twisted muscles and torn tendons

bird food sack and dogs fresh chicken watch

as I fall to the floor with bananas in my hand.

 

leg propped up all day soft pillows and tough neoprene

silence broken popping tablets out of blister pack tick of clock.

 

morning air crackles with snow flurries and icicle dreams

wrapped against the cold and strapped against the pain

feeding bird tables and hanging feeders Robin and I smile

do we both feel fortunate I know I do.

 

painkiller fizz catches my attention though green beaker doesn’t change dire taste

standing watching birds washing dishes make salad ignore needing to elevate leg

 

hot porridge small white bowl cold hands warmed in silent reverie

strip bed bundle soiled towels bedding into black bag let it roll down stairs

two full loads kitchen steaming as washing hangs from radiator and line

recognition of pain no defeat elevated leg gives space to think and dream

 

counting snowflakes soothing as counting sheep without the sleep

filling hot water bottle we three settle to an afternoon of silence

 

laughter at me with trousers down round my knees as coffee arrives

kindness and professional assessment go hand in hand and offer relief

removing replacing battery means too long on leg but achievement is great

elevate leg and listen to the fizz of painkillers yet again

 

hungry birds playing dogs snoozing cat pecking rain porridge bubbling morning

slow day pain high concentration low hot shower ease to mind if not leg thankful

 

the gift of ‘good-morning’ found picking up the phone makes a long night vanish

map keys traffic destination found freecycle pick up makes me smile

looking in boxes and bags finding materials and ideas galore at resource centre

fresh carrots newspaper and cootching with dogs a gentle end to the day.

 

lost in thought wandering no plan preparation presence the hours pass as void

routines followed unaware until two dogs stand close and share their warmth

 

in bed watching light begin to grow welcoming wishes and dreams of a new day

finding cat watching my ungainly manoeuvre to standing position brings laughter

attentive dogs raise my spirits encourage my slow progress to bird tables

sitting quietly cutting out shapes contentment purpose imagination become one

 

first stab at reducing pain meds by mid morning knew this was not the day to try

pulled The Saturday Book off the to read pile ‘lost’ the afternoon found myself

 

rough night spent crawling to u-bend exhausted by continuous

slow motion movement is too far from still defeated by pace

warm water sprays life across the battered body revived by H2O

sun streaming through cloud break as it sets self renewed by nature

 

‘juggling’ is hard to do standing on one leg eyes shut and arm tied behind back

so today I painted landscapes in my mind as other balls fell away ‘til a tomorrow

 

stripping bed mopping floor being liberal with the disinfectant start to the day

wrapping strapping pain killers and porridge pencil paper list of reminders

remove chilli plants collect fallen leaves clean kitchen window with claw and cloth

focus on the task scrub draining board bowl cutlery drainer butler sink smile

 

two dogs smiling at the prospect of boiled rice and chicken soup

clean kitchen window birds seen more clearly magic in washing up

 

in the garden surveying the damage from snow and flood still made me smile

an hour a day out there from February 1st would be good just the leg to agree

managed to truly make in roads on the kitchen felt good in mind bad in leg

hot water bandages strapping and painkillers accompany me in to the evening.

 

slept late and missed the sunrise but the sun still rose for me, thanks

very quiet day astounded by the clear starlit night standing on back step

 

over a month since I tried to sleep without pillow mountain under my leg

sleep and leg both elude my intent thought and ideas are still freely mine

touching sunrise felt the new the possible heard the song of light joined in

realised again what joy there is in my life when I heard a friend laugh.

 

waited through the night for daybreak missed it with my head down toilet

long day grey inside and out ginger honey hot water lemon warmth calm peace

 

struggled to strap knee swollen from trying to lift boxes probably

needed to drive to nursing home pain each time I moved my foot

laughed to find it was my GP attending she just raised a knowing eyebrow

long hot shower ginger infusion and cootching dogs all’s well in the world

 

found ways to relax another’s fears enough for them to speak and smile

watched RnB run a true expression of freedom translated to my heart

 

nosebleeds tinnitus washing machine disinfectant bills and decisions day begins

watched the moon in the morning sky as the sun appeared above the hill

surrounded by light bird song and playing dogs I sat with Flo and breathed deeply

exhausted early evening trying to push knee too much too soon again ok I rest

 

winter gently taps at the window with white dancing fingers morning silence sings

waited most of the day to travel up the valley as I couldn’t risk another fall.

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