Under A Cobalt Machine Poem by Elizabeth Padillo Olesen
Under A Cobalt Machine
Under a cobalt machine
I lie down and count your grace
Under the cobalt machine
I see myself a small microcosm
In your wide and deep universe.
Under a cobalt machine
I see how fragile life is
Much dependent on the rays
Of your mercy and grace.
Let me lie down here
Believing that the cobalt rays
Are your fingers that touch me.
Monday, November 12, 2012
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A prayer to God under radiation therapy...
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