Quiet wraps each patient
In a blanket of isolation
Lost to their own pain
Or the bleakness
That comes from not knowing
What's wrong, what's next
Is it serious; why me, why now ...
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- S.E.Ingraham
- "Poetry is the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." Leonard Cohen
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Saturday, July 2, 2011
Day 2 Small Stone for Summer's River
The Hush of Waiting Rooms
Quiet wraps each patient
In a blanket of isolation
Lost to their own pain
Or the bleakness
That comes from not knowing
What's wrong, what's next
Is it serious; why me, why now ...
Quiet wraps each patient
In a blanket of isolation
Lost to their own pain
Or the bleakness
That comes from not knowing
What's wrong, what's next
Is it serious; why me, why now ...
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