Either I'm a super-advanced soul, or doing the Cleopatra-Queen-of-De-Nile thing.
Just call me Cleo, but it's fun, rocking the cancer gig.
I'm thankful for the danger
that stalks me every day;
death's a proud cold stranger
but I'm keeping him at bay.
I'm thankful for malignancy
that's tearing me apart,
for it highlights the exigency
of softening my heart.
I'm thankful for the nausea,
and thankful for the pain.
In both I find fair grazia,
and motivation to remain.
The day will come when death betide,
and I'll rise upon a thankful tide.
And, of course, here are The Bangles with Walk Like An Egyptian.
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.