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Sixteen months ago, I was in hospital, and the specialists were not sure what was wrong with me, so I was place in a ‘Isolation/quarantine’ room for 2 weeks, and I have been reminded of that incarceration, by the present ‘Coronavirus outbreak, and I am reflecting on my time in that situation, and of being separated from the outside world….. During this isolation, I wrote a number of poems, and “Mystic Man” is one of those writings….. a mysterious poem, and obviously, in my mind I was desperately planning my ‘escape’……my imagination was running a fever…..
Mystic Man
I’m digging a tunnel
With my ball and chain
Underneath the great wall
Towards the east side of the moon
Away from these wasted days
Beyond the drain of pain
My eyes search for a light
Through my grotto’s ceiling crack
Resolutely my heart yells at me
“There’s no turning back”
Fingers…
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Very poignant Ivor! I’m glad that survived the experience and are doing well. 💐
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Thank you David, it was a scary time 😏
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Your welcome Ivor! ☺️
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A powerful, poignant poem, Ivor! I know that time had to be very scary, frustrating, lonely in some ways, missing your home and routine, ETC… 😦
I’m so so so relieved that you survived and are thriving and you wrote so many amazing poems while you were kept from life.
(((HUGS)))
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I’m not sure whether I was of sound mind at the time….. I was very sick and frustrated…..but I kept writing…. that kept my mind active and somewhat disassociated from my own predicament….. xxx
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Writing is good therapy.
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Yes indeed Carolyn, you might say, I’m the proof in the pudding 💙🌏
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