Trembling
by
Sheri K Hoff
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Shallow breathes
Shivers
Covers
A hand on my forehead
Something cool to sip
Something warm to sip
Another blanket
The blankets thrown
Twists, turns
Pillows on the floor
Sunshine filters in,
Then darkness.
Humming, trembling
Hot, then, cold
Then , hot again
Sunshine filters in,
Then darkness.
It all begins again.
But, one day,
A pat on the shoulder
One eye opens, then the other
Neither, burning up nor freezing cold
Sitting up
I am free
To think, to feel, to do, to love
My pain is gone
My mind is clear
Alive and grateful for this day
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| Reviewed by Annabel Sheila |
9/23/2009 |
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Been there! Everyone whose been that sick can surely relate to your words. Good job on describing the flu!!!
Anna |
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| Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle |
3/15/2009 |
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Hi Sherri,I enjoy reading this poem,excellent work.take care
Edwin |
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| Reviewed by Carin' Spirit |
3/13/2009 |
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Dear Sheri ~ This is so uplifting. I always love a happy ending. You have lifted my spirits, after a day I let get away from me. Warmth and Love to you.
'Sitting up
I am free
To think, to feel, to do, to love,' This line is what it is ALL about.
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| Reviewed by Chantilly Lace |
3/13/2009 |
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| Very well written sweet lady..stay safe eand well..Hugssss |
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
3/12/2009 |
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Walking us through all that was, now to begin anew....
Be always safe,
Karen |
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| Reviewed by Cindy Tuttle |
3/12/2009 |
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Sheri,I hope also that you will have a good day.I am so sorry fo the pain you are in.
With Love,
Cindy |
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| Reviewed by Bonnie May |
3/12/2009 |
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| Great write Sheri, descibes it so well that you feel it and experience it with you...love and hugs, Bonnie |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
3/12/2009 |
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A great gripping image for anyone who has ever been that sick, which I have been in past, and you capture the seemingly helplessness of it all and then the sudden release.
Fee |
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