Haven You refresh my soul, like a baby wipe on soft skin. Fresh air when I cannot breathe. A place to escape, where life begins. You’re an invitation to leaves. Colours change, capturing my eyes. You are home, to lots of living things. You hold memories of childhood lives. You’re squeals and laughter on the…
Month: November 2016
Abled Boundaries
Abled Boundaries Abled bodies Able to walk Able to live life Able to judge Eyes blinded Outrage, shock, dismay justified reaction Disabled misuse Deception Confrontation Words that damage Beneath a mask Reason Panic, anxiety, stress Disfunctioning bodies Urgent needs No visual damage Deeply hurt Disguised suffering Prejudice of youth Non existent without the chair Mental…