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Author’s painting, “The Meadow of Hope” Each flower represents a different neurological disease.
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I Dream in Color
I woke up in inky darkness. I had become blind, devoid of color. But my dreams are alive with color. I dream in vivid and vibrant hues of deep greens and blues crimson and violets yellows and oranges. The colors are alive. They drive my dreams into swirls of pinks and purples, curling around each image I see. I thrive in the colors. No black. No white. Everything my mind touches in my dreams is in color. The colors are wild- bright lights and neons. My mind cannot see blindness. It can only see colors.
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The Floating Head
My head floats. I feel it move right, left. Paralyzed, they whisper. Paralyzed! I scream. Blind! I cry.
My eyes and body betray me. Such treachery! I cared for them so well.
Now I don’t need a mirror. I rely on other hands to fix me, to dress me, to do my hair, to tell me how I look. It’s a disturbing, uneasy feeling.
They say I have clothes. They say I have a body. But I do not feel them. They say I look so nice.
They say. They say. They say. I have to believe them. I am a ghost with no body. I do have a floating head
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Beth Fournier © 2024
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