Resolutions
I wrote this poem about my husband who has been dealing with a brain tumor for over ten years, and has had two surgeries to try and remove it, but it keeps coming back. I wrote this the night before his latest doctors appointment. We did hear good news though. Although the tumor is still there, it has not grown, so we have time on our side. I'm so thankful, and we are truly blessed!
Resolutions
Wide awake
my mind circles and spins
and it begins
all over again
Together we will wait
clasping hands
and we will wait
and take
what is thrown our way
Questioning the Gods
but they are not Gods
just men
maybe wrong
maybe right
Holding us by the throat
the grip
so tight
Breathing room
walking light
no more doom
and gloom
it is time for trite
In this together
again
we fight
Angela Minard 2009©
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