I’ve always been one not to depend on anything
The health nut, the herbalist,
– always one for a remedy…
– a good-natured vegan
The runner
The nature lover… all about peace and serenity
Sleep well… drink herbal tea, and only drink black coffee
Nourish the mind, body and soul
I’ve always been one not to depend on alcohol or take drugs…
– but now… drugs are my lifeline
It’s a daily grind
Close to second behind the blood that flows through my vains, or shall I say the co-parent… one big happy family
Meds… swimming into little fish, so full of glee bursting into energy as rain onto soil, music to the ears… breeze flowing through the hair… birds chirping peacefully in the morning as the sun ascends for the day, creating a buzz of speed and rush to the vains… it’s the drug I never knew I needed… literally
Like mother nature, it makes the world go round and round
– the circle of life, or shall I say mine
I’ve become a slave to the drug
Such a thing, the irony of me, depending on the one thing I thought would never be.
Cookies, Coffee & Poetry 