The Plight of Pain

“He tilts their tired faces gently to the spoon….The wires in the walls are humming some song, some mysterious song, bars in her head beating frantic”~Joni Mitchell My mother grows translucent as dawn’s sky she misses every morning. Sleepless nights wracked with pain and only breath mastery can bring control. There’s no relief in sight. … Continue reading The Plight of Pain