Dnr
a do not resuscitate
no heroic measure taken
a surgical cut deep into flesh
crimson, flows the love
pooling on the pristine tile
blood red on angelic white
footsteps track across the floor
spreading it to the door
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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