Cancer Conscious
He is in and out of consciousness, between realms
Wondering if he is dreaming or if this is real.
His soul is torn, between the two women he loved the most.
His mother’s hand is reaching from heaven
But the love of his life’s hand is reaching from across the bed.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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