Bars
In place
Imagined
Invisible
Freedom’s flight constrained
Bitter necessity
Becoming the prison cell
Lives lost, grief overlooked, tears fall,
The infection of fear continued
By the continued infection of fear
I sit behind a frozen window pane
Glass holding me apart from the world
Its sounds and smells too sanitised
Immersive experience
Subtracted from being
Starlight is calling
I remember
Hearts can dance
Not dead
Yet
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Living in these times has taken all the feeling of being alive out of it.
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That’s why we need to find ways to put it back 🙂
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Absolutely right!
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Emotive and beautiful, Sue ❤
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Thanks Jacquie.
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The original, fantabulous, ‘dancing with the stars’ that can take place – even while not moving a muscle – 🙂
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Who needs to move when the spirit soars? 🙂
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Eggsactly!!! Yuppers!! Fantabulous!! etc. etc. etc. — 😀 ❤
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And STILL did it – but, miracles abound in duplicate, or at least quotes on them do – – Blue Waffles – sorta like Green Beer that doesn’t kill ya – – LOL
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i.e. “Its rather a miracle she tries to fix, then does the same damn thing over and over? Isn’t it?” LOL
I’m reveling in my ‘okay – we can laugh at her’ status – I always wanted, in my youth, to be the class clown INSTEAD of the ‘teacher’s pet/professor” – thus – Mission – wait for it – Accomplished! One more thing to ‘tick’ off the bucket list –
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There you go… never too late to fulfil ambitions 🙂
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Yes! Keep dancing 💜💜💜💜💜
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❤ xx
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May your heart continue to dance Sue
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I believe it will, Di 🙂
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Poignant, Sue. Dance on… ❤
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I will Eliza 🙂
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Not. Dead. Yet.
That’s my favorite line in times of stress.
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And still dancing xx
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Really beautiful, Sue. “Freedom’s flight constrained…” Just beautiful!
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Thank you, Jan.
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So beautiful and moving. Everyone should dance, even if only in their heart.
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My feet used to dance… now I struggle to stand, all of a sudden. But I stuill dance.
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❤️🌺
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Stirring and beautiful Sue ❤
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Thanks, Debby ❤
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You have it, Sue. I hate that you can’t get out more to travel around. It’s not fair!
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So do I… but the front door is an effort now.
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