The confines of my paralyzed condition hinder not my senses or imagination Delightfully unfettered A chariot of feathery clouds escorts me to ethereal wildflower fields Overflowing with dancers just like me running free Whilst on earth a leafy ballet romances my eyes as a balmy breeze caresses The graceful branches [ ]
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2016/10/24/post-158-delightfully-unfettered-a-poem/
