Gratitude and Creativity: Blurred Vision

The sound of my mid-afternoon medication alarm woke me up from an unplanned nap about an hour ago. I have so many of these sleep episodes these days. Yet I’m exhausted all the time.

When I woke this afternoon it was a bit different. I had a poem in me waiting to be written.

 

Blurred Vision

 

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