In My Parkinson’s Dreams

In My Parkinson’s Dreams
It’s a warm calm night with only the light of a full moon illuminating the path in front of me.  Don’t know how I got here.  I can’t remember anything before arriving in these waist-deep blades of grass.  An unearthly screech off in the distance.  I immediately lower my body for protection from being seen as I crouch in the foliage.  Feeling my heart ... read more
Source: The Perky ParkiePublished on 2020-07-23By PerkyParkie