It shouldn’t be a blue day
Every colour of the rainbow is here
Yet it’s still a booze day
So slowly those colours disappear
Wishing I could unplug bad me
Bring on a fit healthy mummy
But whilst I run my 5k
I put my trainers away
And watch the clock for midday
….And succumb to another booze day
My scribe today is a runner
I’m calling her that
Her title today
Though. She has fought
many others on the way
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Maybe I’m older
She is however
She is however.
Sprinkle it fondly
Hope and ambition
Sprinkle with love
Within you for sure
It’s a given.
Gotta keep at this trying
No sense in shutting out the dying
The cost, they have no mummy
My counsellors words, not funny
So here on day two we are again
Sobriety attempt one hundred and ten
You can do this. Keep at it.
For them. For them. For them.
Dealing now with nausea and sweats
A body aching a mind upset
Mouth dry but spitting torrets
It’s time though for no regrets.
Sobriety attempt one hundred and ten.
Because sometimes we need reminding not to judge
There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow men.
True nobility lies in being superior to your former self.
Thank you EH
An inspiration for a life lived.
How amazing does this woman look at 84.
And still so cheeky and young in her heart and spirit.
Just watched an interview and had to post.
Whitney cracked it you know
The eternal voice sorrow
The hero is in you.
Saying I love you.
For everyone. Don’t be afraid.
The future is with you made
And your voice heard
Shout it loud
The world wants to hear you.