“A poem is the very image of life expressed in its eternal truth.”
Percy Bysshe Shelley

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Learning Bravery


If MS brings tears,
it’s okay, not cowardly.
I tell myself this.

Learning bravery.
MS grants many moments
to find it within.

I see the moments
but I am not always brave.
I let myself cry.

4 comments:

Travelogue for the Universe said...

Thanks for following me, Judy. I loved your "Hope" story and your haiku-they are very real.Will follow your writing.Mary Gerdt

Not My Disease said...

Honest and relatable. I have been reading a Haiku book lately.

its myositis said...

I love this poem you linked at Not My Disease blog carnival.

Judy at Peace Be With You said...

NMD and IT, Thank you.