life slips away slowly
like the slow drip of chemo
but the chemo is done
radiation burned my brain
chemo burned my guts
despair burned my eyes
three of five years pass
what lies ahead
is only a bend in the road
I do not fear storms
night is a comfort
I peer into the darkness
I listen to the wind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Verses that carry a dignity's burden upon them!