I'll be updating recovery progress in a few days, everything is a bit forwards and backwards at the moment but I'm being inspired by the Olympics and writing when I can. Here's a poem I'm working on at the moment :-) Gem Stones
When I was five the shiny bright stone Sparkled in my eye; Polished and smooth and light to my palm.
I scavenged the ground, Shops on holiday, Picking rocks off mountainsides;
Learning foreign names, The geology of the Earth with Spitting volcanoes and quakes
To shake up the land. Spiky crystals expose, Rough ridges smoothed by tools,
The nature of weather eroding, pulsing As I listened and found Tunes of the Earth’s inner core.