I never heard her last cries
Her final pleas for immortal mercy
I despise the mental agony that originates from the overwhelming consequences
Because the caged canary has croaked in the mines?
Blame never prevents my initial, absolute ignorance of this dire situation
I prefer to gaze forward rather than behind me
~
I stand inside her hospital room alone
The exception being her doctor
An artificial, arctic wind shocks my sore spine
Goosebumps slowly dominate the skin on my sunburned arms
These external scars of mine lack the magnitude
To reach equilibrium with her internal wounds
~
My true love chooses to pull the plug
Her bitter answer to the doctor’s fateful question
I gasped for oxygen and quietly cried
My hands trembling when our fingers interlocked
Her blue eyes closing, closing…
Now a recent memory
Her bald head sank into the white pillow
Her chest ceases to oscillate in subtle motion
The electrocardiograph sounds the finale
Another bright, inspirational person gone forever
~
I beg for swift escape of the fortified sorrows
I have become accustomed to the heart wrenching racket
The nauseating sound continues after the electrocardiograph is shut down
The echoes of painful, premature death will resume another time
For I’m a cancer patient too
Tumors have claimed footholds in my precious colon
Stage four the doctor informs me
Barely six weeks to live
Grant my single wish sir
Promise my body lays underground beside my girlfriend
Souls only voice their sincere feelings in whispers
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