A couple more lumps in really bad places, and fatigue that seems to increase by the day. It's Monday, and I can't do what I still could on Thurday last.
What's proof against hopelessness, and the antidote to despair?
I don't know.
It's just to keep hoping, I guess, and to decide not to despair.
I don't know how to face
this, no 'coping' works this time
and how on earth does one embrace
this demon from a pantomime?
There are bad things growing
and there is room for sorrow
because of the dread knowing
that soon, there's no tomorrow.
I suppose I should be afraid
but now I'm just too tired
for that, too tired for the plans I've made
and for all I once desired.
But you know, it doesn't really matter;
this iron heart will never shatter.
Music from Celine Dion, with My Heart Will Go On. I mean, why not? It's a nice song.
Thanks to Carol Ashby, Blessed Are The Pure Of Heart is back on Kindle, and will be available in paperback soon.
Friends are everything. I couldn't have done it.
Below are my recent releases on Kindle -please excuse their presence in the body of the blog. I haven't the energy to get them up as 'buttons' in the sidebar. You can click on the covers to go to the Amazon links.