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 © Paula Thorne | Year Posted 2019
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