The Mind Flies free

The mind flies free,

Even when the body is bound in bone and Sinew.

 

Great Jehovah soars across the Sistine Chapel ceiling, supported by angels;

I am transported here and there by the sweet

home staff.

 

Observing my fellow wheelchair addicts I see in each The emergence of a distinct personality.

 

Mrs. O, for example,

Takes three cards for the Bingo Tournament,

Even though that’s not entirely fair.