Dark Corners
The mind can travel to dark corners, even stopping ability to think
Things can suddenly change, with the quick flash of a wink
Questions whirl, confusion swirls, aimlessly trying to regain thoughts
A brain trauma can do this, as it leaves the brain drained, tied up in knots
It takes rest, doing nothing and time, to regain what was once there
But, it can return with patience, the clarity, the light, all there is to share
Heidi Sands
8/27/17
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2017
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