Saturday, September 11, 2010

A JOURNEY WITH MS

I trip

down a corridor darkly

wall-walking the length
and breadth and height
my fingers reach
(when feeling out of sight)

afraid for tomorrow
but searching for
the rest of my life

I may stumble
I may fall
but never will I stop

-- Pandora Deichert

1 comment:

  1. Hello Pandora,
    I found you through Lisa's blog...your poem above is an inspiration...especially for the days when walking/stumbling/edging along walls makes me want to just sit still.

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