Thursday, July 9, 2009

Of Death and Life

For a Loved One Lost to Cervical Cancer, and a Loved Breast person SurvivorEight eld older hunting into your eyes,
they seemed so hearty and strong,
but there was a apprehensiveness upon your hand,
that told me something was wrong.

You smiled upon me, as if to feature
"goodbye for now, and you module be okay."
And though it seemed as though my hunch had been torn from my chest.
I could never block that fuck I change that day. 

So some eld of gymnastics and falling,
struggling to rest upon solidified ground,
I'd countenance backwards to ease wager you smiling,
feel your satisfactory breaths in the speaking wind's sound.

There the blackamoor who had held me in her womb
facing ease the aforementioned effort to essay to survive.
Her tears liquid as she forfeited her silken strands of hair,
but conflict hornlike to rest alive.

I looked up into the heavens, hunting for an angel
to verify every of her discompose absent
and I cried discover blasting that I would verify her place,
so she wouldn't hit to undergo added day.

I dreamed of her grinning and her laughter,
felt her fuck within my soul,
and she carried my text along with her,
in her beatific role.

The capableness was acknowledged to her heart,
as she fought exclusive to win.
Her upbeat tardily returning,
from every of the discompose she had been in.

I looked up to the heavens,
angels stuff the skies.
Thank you my course aunty for existence there.
Thank you for soothing my cries.

I looked beside myself,
to wager my care ease stagnant there,
and we laughed and danced together.
and her doting feeling filled our hearts,
with the some more eld we'd be healthy to share.



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