Most of us have been touched in some way throughout our lives by the devastation wrought by a loved one who has survived or lost the battle to cancer. For one I call my rose this demon beast has surfaced. With early detection we remain unsure of its course, for now mere cells in relative isolation. Still, given its history in her family it is worriesome. We await results of further monitoring, testing...for now, the creature lays in sleep.
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Dark forces linger deep within
Cowering little intruders
Unwelcome intentions waiting
To pervade in systemic reach
As explosive atoms leaping
From a nucleus divided
Spreading as viral infection
Leaping, unrestricted frenzy
Pain cascading from limb to limb
A shower of insidious
Yet cumulative invasions
A lesion of unmarked destiny
Where tears burn deeper than acid
And words in prayer go unanswered
I cling to hope in desparation
Denial may conquer blindly
Save for a miracle I beg
Forgiveness, divine intervention
Would a picture serve as memory
Nor last kiss bidding you goodbye
Grace us uncounted tomorrows
Pray this night should never end
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