Thursday, August 1, 2024

In Wiltshire, a therapist's slaps, oh so bold,
Cut short the life of a lady so old.
No zen and no peace,
Just pain that won't cease,
A tragic tale that leaves hearts cold.

A workshop where slapping caused harm,
Left Danielle without a chance to disarm.
Her life was cut short,
No more to cavort,
In the hands of a therapist's alarm.

A practice thought to heal and aid,
Turned out to be where danger laid.
With slaps so severe,
Life disappeared,
In the quest for wellness, a price was paid.