Thoughts wavering back and forth, trying to land in
imagination's depths, because reality is too difficult
right now to live through.
Looking out my hospital room doorway, watching nurses
talking and helping other patients to recovery.
Remembering not too long ago, how I was helped through
the surgeries I had, and the tremendous burden it put
on mind and soul.
Especially having been gone and brought back again, it
really spins your mind inside out.
Leaving you on shores of nowhere lands, adrift in an
ocean of sand, being buried at the same time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem