A still morning

dark morning

no birds are singing

no creature stirs

only my dog

His bell ringing

as he potters in the garden

Sniffing around

No breeze

Only the stillness of the morning air

nothing can be heard

for miles around

Author: Carol anne

I am 40 years young. 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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