Siren Song our dna decoded down to a bean ~ 5 am wake up call from his hospital bed ~ broken chinese, english visions outside his window can we sneak in a coffee ~ postoperative delirium a disturbing day ~ Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Heavy heart, evocative poem.
it’s never easy
not being themselves
no, it isn’t, it wasn’t even today. peace to you and yours
many dark memories of hospitals…
sometimes the light shines there, usually at 3 am…