A Velvet Vanishing
Vanish my bodily pain, oh Lord..
With thy kind heavenly rain.
Doctors, in a five hour surgery,
Tended to me with knowledge
and medical mercy.
Vanish from me, oh Lord..
Memories of how I used to be.
There is a new road to travel
Shining before me.
Let me allow the past to unravel.
My poetry might be varied in the
days to come..
Help me to live in the present!
My own spirit, to reflect new heights.
Under all your great moons, be they full
or crescent, all shining bright.
“ On Recovering”
Panagiota Romios
11/25/2021
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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