Header image: KF in Dall-E
I did not write for 25 years.
All those thoughts churned around inside my head,
a host of ideas and inspiration,
my very purpose,
the song of my soul,
stillborn for want of expression.
My companion dis-ease undermined me,
Eroding and eating into my sense of self,
Until, I came crashing down,
And could not recognize any of that self at all.
But I write now.
– ﻼF