tanka 12

disconnected mind
I need earth on my fingers
and breeze to feel “me”
isolated and inside
I cannot connect at all
I wrote this tanka while I was recovering from chemo earlier this year…
© Freya Pickard 2015
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2 Comments on “tanka 12”

  1. Aquileana Says:

    Such a compelling story behind your verses…
    Thanks for sharing. Love and best wishes. Aquileana 🙂

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