Time on my hands, at a loose end
Lazing in the garden, the sun is my friend.
A freshly mown lawn, the smell of cut grass
I contemplate life as I feel the time pass.
Up & down & in between
As sane now as I’ve ever been.
Blogging about my reality
With an occasional escape from sanity.
These days I’m subjected to a monthly injection
Reducing that to zero is my intention.
Inextricably entangled in psychiatry
Medication free is where I aim to be.
Slowly does it, haste makes waste
Like hospital stays that I have faced.
Days, weeks, months on end
Recovering from going around the bend.
An afternoon barbecue is on the cards
Burgers & hotdogs, platefuls of carbs.
Incarceration is always a disaster
Enjoying my freedom forever after.
Faith In The Ripple Effect 