Monday, November 10, 2025
One by one they fall
Summoned to the throne
On their knees they fall
Fetal positions they assume
And lay prostrate on their backs.
Time it takes to recover,
Slow, deliberate time.
Waiting and resting
With water a must to rehydrate
To ensure through the pain and discomfort
And settle out the bad from the good
Wash and drink
Sip and munch
Gentle, taking time
Allowing what must happen work its way through
Until finally a corner is turned.
Finally life feels alive again
Taste and flavor return
With energy abounding for the good things of life.
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