I send emoji hugs
I smile and blink away tears
"H+" come and look
"Is that you?"
Yes
"How old where you then?"
I must have been your age
The school yard
Impressive building
Arches in the corners
Memories
The sound of beating drums
Singing and rocking
The sandy brick ground
It must have been
The year before
It gets easier with every year that passes
Memories fade
Painful jolts infrequent
Mostly days, weeks, and months pass by
In the numbing ordinary
Work, school, house
Treat, check, cook and clean
Everyday worries of
Parents, siblings, children
Health, wealth, and hopes
Layers and layers of normal
Compression bandages under which
The ulcers get smaller all the time
