Invisible Illness
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Invisible Illness

All That Surrounds Me

A poem that grieves

Photo by David Clode on Unsplash

Cold showers
dripping down my temples

Warm breeze
brushing the backs of my knees

The safety of your soul
embracing my reality.

I feel you physically.
I feel you in all that surrounds me.

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