Poetry - the final day


This January's series of poetry writing tasks has been fun.  I managed to work on a few new forms which I haven't been able to in the past and kept to one subject throughout; dementia.  Again, this is something I haven't done before.  As always, I should spend more time revising and editing my ideas but as usual, the time has just slipped away.  Next time...

Airbourne
Soar high, up so high
Run free forever,
Choose your path – you can travel them all

Travel them all, take your time
All time is yours now
Breathe deeply, throw leaves in the air

Crisp leaves are airbourne, breathe the world in
Where will you go?
Meet friends, embrace your family

Your family is waiting for you
Go towards them, you are safe
Be at peace now, all confusion is gone.

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