
With timid breaths awakening she eases precarious legs
twisted like fiery flywheels pining for borderline gait
arms nearly ready to once more hug again in unison with her heart
when not so long ago laden with plaster purple thick and pin burdened
digging sluggishly exposing the rawness of her skin
Feline warmth times two nestled into the downy swirl of quilted breathing
a steadiness slowly emerges calming her savaged fragile shell
Reaching down with her good hand touching fur
she realizes recapitulation in this recuperation
this
is
life
triumphant
Where once
in not so distant past
her security within her own body eluded her
by eyes of needles and tingling threads
inserted deeply into bone
clawing chewing at her insides like hungry belly bulging rats
She could almost feel whole again
Torn and mending flesh scars prove evidence of her survival
eyelids a bit blurry heavy with taunting weighted tears
still she saw past the bed covers’ downy horizon
despite tossing about twisted from last night’s terrors and dreams
Just this side of being on the outside her window she watches impatiently still
undulating branches bring back reality with the weight of woodpeckers as
ancient redwoods keep sentry saluting her moxie every which way with wonder
she marveled at the glow of how amazing this day actually is
in its simplicity in its testimony to life’s perpetuation in perseverance
Part of it all, she realized, she was part of all of this earthly world
her body may be broken but her spirit remains bright
though a once solid foundation beneath her cracked and split
she could feel herself emerging transcendant
Where once quicksand sucked at her into a vortex
she was rising above the not-so-sweet treacle and brimstone grind
she found herself wittingly able to pull herself onto the rolling chair
take it for a spin knowing she would once again dance like before freedom fell
Easier this then on that blessed day, horrah-horray for this vessel’s cracks, she cried
for in those cracks she found the light more easily welcomed