Nurses Hope
Click, click, click
time stood as rare as a heart beat,
"shes flatlined",
panic filled the room like an elpephant,
I was bare.
Mourning rose as the sun,
compassion smiled as I woke from what seemed nothing,
even in my weakest time you gave me compssion,
and did it leak down my spine like fluid that brewed from such a place,
a popsical and a time to be alive where I once wasn't,
thanks Alice, your seizure survivor,
Mariah.
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