Poetry

a billowy breeze
picks up speed
tossing leaves
and other debree
right in front of me
as I try to walk
unsteadily
it whips at my back
knocking me sideways
then backwards
I struggle onwards
tentatively taking a few steps further
it really isn’t a great idea
to try to navigate a busy country walk way
when your blind?

March Writing Prompts

Author: manyofus1980

I am a woman in my mid 30's. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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