LUPUS IN FLIGHT

Poetry and Prose by Shaista Tayabali

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My face
a transient thing
breaking up
and taking shape;

In moments
of perfect beauty
my face
reveals
its grace.

Shaista at 17:42

Transformation

My face
a transient thing
breaking up
and taking shape;

In moments
of perfect beauty
my face
reveals
its grace.

Shaista: I live a meditative life in a green village in England. I was diagnosed with Lupus when I was 18 and some of my poetry writes itself in response to living with such a peculiar, demanding and life-altering illness. And some of it is about love longing hope birdsong waiting for spring... I write about freedom. And heroes. I am often and very easily inspired!

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