Daily Routine In Hospitals

The EKG-ECG beeped as she "breathed" heavily
with the oxygen mask across her face
gradually her hope "limped"

her little fingers revealed her hunger for comfort
her spontaneous restricted movements showed her mind refreshed the terrible moments of
deja vu- the scene that sprung her sadness

the silence around her seemed intimidating-stealing-encapsulating her awareness

lying on the bed
she appeared death infested-deficiently dying looking life malnourished in need of
resuscitating replenishment

no one was there to console her- to deliver a presence of comfort-hope
I knew she had forgotten the presence of her guarding angel

as the quietly dripping water from her eyes somewhat proved me right

she bled helpless-hopeless uncertain tears as her final moments on planet earth ticked
and the EKG-ECG beeped delivering its warning signal

silently watching the current sent by the defibrillators to her left chest-into her heart
kept me on hope's track

her parents waited in undying frustration as the doctors unveiled the exterminating news

the truth is what I lay before you

before the arrival of the doctors she had crossed over to another world - "breathed" past
resuscitation point-center.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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