Tom Wright Poet Lyric

I Survived the Widow Maker Then Sca

I Survived
The
“Widow Maker” Then S.C.A.
Written: by Miracle Man
2-15-2020

S. C. A. once took me, beyond my last breath,
and sixteen bags hanging from a chrome drip frame.
Circumstances took me past the point of death,
told later, you'd be dead, but it wasn't God's aim.

First came the Widow Maker then S.C.A.,
I survived each one and clinical demise.
Five day’s, I unknowingly, in deep sleep lay,
but God wasn't ready for life to finalize.

Now unaccounted for are the five days lost,
faithful prayer warriors kept on praying. 
Life's final hurdle still remains to be crossed,
my only recall is of music playing.

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Kim Rodrigues February 16, 2020 at 9:46 PM I love the joyful last line. Tom Wright February 17, 2020 at 4:29 AM Kim, If you haven't, Please read my writing New Years Day 2017. I think you will be touched. Jesus loves you. Tom