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Dear Readers,
No poem today, I’m afraid, as I am very unwell. I am still coronavirus-free, though, so hope to be feeling better soon. Meanwhile, I have at least started work on a new poem.
Creative therapy of any kind is
a welcome distraction these days, or course, but it also helps keep my thought
processes well-oiled given that 10 years of hormone therapy for my prostate
cancer continues to put a spanner in those particular works.😉
Meanwhile, thank goodness vaccines are on the way!
As well as an appointment at the Ear Hospital this week,
I also need a PSA test prior to a telephone appointment with my prostate cancer
consultant next week. AS I have said before, travelling on public transport,
especially the Underground, is more than a little scary now as there are always
a few people who do not wear their masks to cover both nose and mouth. Oh well,
I can but place myself in the hands of Fate; it cannot do a worse job than certain
politicians.
Sometimes, I wake up in the morning and dread having to get up and see my way through another days of the Covid-19 variant which is spreading rapidly across the UK. While I fully support a new lockdown, I am not the only one who thinks it should have come sooner.
To those among us who have lost loved ones to the coronavirus, I can but remind them that love never dies, it stays in the heart forever and will continue to support mind-body-spirit, whatever... No, it's not the same, but something from which I have always taken much comfort over the years... and, yes, I can still hear loved ones whispering in my ear from time to time, and encouraging me to perk up and stay positive, especially when I am feeling poorly... and/or in low spirits.😉
Be kind to one another,
Back soon, hopefully,
Hugs,
Roger
PS Some of you may enjoy accessing the blog archives, found on the right hand side of any blog page.
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