Together they sit in reclining chairs
Thin tubes replacing sick blood with healthy
A middle-aged equine veterinarian
And a twenty-year older retired pediatrician
The first feeling low and tearful ‘till the later
Showed excitement that finally her count was high enough
She could begin the life saving chemo
The vet now not so low, felt cheered by this woman’s grit
Together they share some stories,
Of troubled horses and children, of ways to change the world
They then decide to work a crossword
The youngest’s eyes still dim from treatment the oldest agrees to read and write
So in the course of several hours,
The questions and answers are exchanged
And occasionally they nap-then waking ask, “Where am I?”
For they do not have diseases, they have lives!
Funnily enough I've been in a battle with the govt and NHS to keep a cancer support centre open. It was set tobecome concreted over for a carport, they were just accepting their fate...NO WAY... Getting the local papers, and as much support as possible, asking for a public debate, they've backed off....
Class write...
nicely penned...
Art Sun...
Love,
Eileen
Fee
Aberjhani
Wonderfully penned, Karen.
Rose