January 29th

I see strength returning.
Illness
passing
away.

I smell soft winds
trapped in a bottle.
Ready to be
released today.

I taste peace
as I recover.
Binging
on Netflix shows.

I hear messages from the future.
Some come back
and show us
where to go.

I feel a new appreciation
as strength and energy begins to accrue.
I can finally bid illness goodbye,
a not so found farewell adieu.

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