Survival !
Each morning I look for the shelter of the words to Neil’s shared fragment. It becomes my survival first step. It will trigger a thought or a memory or a poem that will pour onto my keyboard, or run in the bacground. Like the morning paper or the first step into the cold outdoors.
“Survival ! I will die if someone doesn’t pick me up and hold me soon ! ”
One line the author wrote and shared but a whole volume in my head from the reading .
Shared trauma! Will survival follow?
Survival !
Each morning I look for the shelter of the words to Neil’s shared fragment. It becomes my survival first step. It will trigger a thought or a memory or a poem that will pour onto my keyboard, or run in the bacground. Like the morning paper or the first step into the cold outdoors.
“Survival ! I will die if someone doesn’t pick me up and hold me soon ! ”
One line the author wrote and shared but a whole volume in my head from the reading .
Shared trauma! Will survival follow?