To BE again!
The colors, pictures
feelings and smells!

The sweetness of
beyond’s touch.
Undescribable beauty.

To feel sounds -
smell essences -
to hear the unheard.

To dream the unknown -
the gift of ages;
to see the unseen.

Rejoice Angels!
Rejoice with me!

For I am me again!

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My abilities begin to re-appear (after my stroke and coma). Sporadically at first, but eventually grew and stabilized. I began to feel more like ‘me’ again. I know, it’s a bit corny!

Jan Toomer
(MAY97)