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Gone
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Patricia J Sanders
Saturday, April 18, 2009
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I wrote this as I battled for wellness after a seizure which caused a coma and left me regaining my ability to read, write, perform mathmatics and communicate pre-condition. Later I had an ALS patient, in the final weeks of her struggle, who would have me read this over and over to her. Upon the first reading, I noticed tears streaming down her face and asked her if I should stop. She explained in a voice only heard through her breathing tube that she was crying because she never thought anyone understood. She said I needed to share with others. I am finally honoring her request.
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Be gone you beast
Leave us like you came
Invisible at first
Arriving inconveniently
Age was not the queue
For it was found long before
A desire to seek or did it find
A door not available to all
It chases, you run, it stalks, you hide
You turn
You talk
Realizing, it needs too
Giving in, maybe to some
It cradles you, shows you a light
It slowly reaches out
Leaning, feeling the draw of the warmth
You shuffle, then step, then walk, then run
Seeing the beast
You turn
walking together at last
Gone
Home that is
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
4/22/2009 |
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I am not worthy of responding to this. If you will accept my thoughts, that would be good because they are expressing respect. Love and best wishes,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by Dallas D'Angelo-Gary |
4/20/2009 |
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| One of my twin daughters had ALL three times, and had two bone-marrow transplants. I have a whole series dedicated to that difficult battle. She won, by the way, and is 8 years out of transplant, and an A student at a university. |
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