Waiting crazes when
cancer’s in lymph’s slow slide like
fish about to spawn.
*
LISTEN–I thought for
words; instead, for music in
voices, steps, breath–now.
*
Pinch me, I’m happy!
Chemo’s eclipsing our lives
yet sky’s blue, birds sing.
*
Outside eight bluebirds:
two too young for blue learning
from blues bright as sun.
*
Your soft snore shores my
sleep and my wake, reassures
me we’re here, alive.
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Beautiful.
Thank you so much. Blessings.
Nice work:)
Thank you, Mark.
This is beautiful.
Thank you so much. All blessings.
Reblogged this on life.
Thank you, mystery girl.
Love haiku. These are exceptional.
Thank you.
Thank you so much. To Life!
Great poem continue to write
Thank you. More of my writing is linked on my “about” page. All best to you.
Thanks I would love if you could check out my writing and give feedback