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
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Hello Pandora,
ReplyDeleteI 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.