A Word

A word was spinning around in my head,
Cancer was what the doctor had said.
Numbness, foggy, what shall I do, how can I fight this for my family too.
My first thought, but soon that passed.
Acceptance, non resistance, then it can't last.
Trust in my body a strong belief within. 
You are in remmission.
A word now is free.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Mukherjee Avatar
June 16, 2019 at 2:04 PM
Great write,Paula. All the best.
Krutsinger Avatar
June 9, 2019 at 2:29 AM
Remission is a word one of my students an 8-year-old boy was very fond of saying for he had gone through chemo due to this horrible, awful, ugly disease. Paula, welcome to Poetry Soup. If this is true, and I hope it is, remission is HOPE. So that is great! Congratulations!
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