Dodging a bullet,
the PET Scan loomed large…
results both good and bad
"Nothing today
to worry about, "
but tomorrow left unclad
The moment secure,
the future unsure…
prognosis under siege
The lights of the O.R.
calling his name
—with hope the last reprieve
(University Of Pennsylvania: September,2020)
When The Lights Of The O.R Were Myth the lights of the O.R had no power to lure me the lights of the O.R had no power to find me the lights of the O.R had no power to tame me the lights of the O.R had no power to catch me Inspired by the poem 'The Lights Of The O.R.' by the poet Kurt Philip Behm. Dedicated to the poet Kurt Philip Behm.
The 'Lights Of O.R Operating Room Lurk Spectral Around Corner' is the complete original version of the split images 'When The Lights Of The O.R Were Myth', 'Summer Days Long Endless', 'Fleet Days Time Stolen' and 'Youth Death Knell Time Is Not Endless'; which were stanzas written as age life transition contrasts to the main theme. All were dedicated to the poet Kurt Philip Behm.
Youth Death Knell Time Is Not Endless time is not endless youth is easily time tamed banished summer days long endless in running free sun banished lengthening stride fast-paced walking into light banished suddenly lights of the O.R are not powerless nor banished Inspired by the poem 'The Lights Of The O.R.' by the poet Kurt Philip Behm. Dedicated to the poet Kurt Philip Behm.
Fleet Days Time Stolen fleet days passed time stolen sleet unnoticed in the light flashing thin day cards blurred in shuffled cards spotlight games shift into poker player plays education career plight uneducated hands may loose bet in hedged bet salary fight Inspired by the poem 'The Lights Of The O.R.' by the poet Kurt Philip Behm. Dedicated to the poet Kurt Philip Behm.
Summer Days Long Endless summer days were long endless in running free sun growing in lengthening stride we reached for bright sun wind in hair at our back days passed endless in youth sun time was limitless nothing was hard enough in eternal sun Inspired by the poem 'The Lights Of The O.R.' by the poet Kurt Philip Behm. Dedicated to the poet Kurt Philip Behm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loved the clever word play, especially stanzas 2 & 3