Best Cardiac Arrest Poems

Darkness hangs heavily over my eyes
And you listen to the neurosis in my head
Like most misery it started with apparent happiness
Now I seem too volatile...

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TRUE LOVE SAILED OVER SEAS

Have I met trouble when I met your ocean eyes
for beneath that steady gaze, I reach the highest sky?
Slothful moon turned...

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"Doctor!
Doctor!
How is he?"

"Quite terrible, Miss.
He will not survive the night,
Probably not even the hour."

"What does he have?
Terminal cancer?
Pneumonia?
Cardiac Arrest?"

"No.
It is worse then all of those.
Even...

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Intravenous therapy,
She's watching over me.
Grasping my hand,
She whispers, "please dear, count to ten."

Six... piercing paralysis,
Her hand cold as the air.
She lets go, leaving me there.
Alone,...

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For the last few days
     her depression had weighed
          heavy, a thick...

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Normally, I'm not one to be alarmed by things that go bump in the night,
But the other night I saw something that gave me a...

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I’m tapping my feet to the music escaping an old man’s saxophone
On main street
I can feel the raindrops hit my hand
I roll them in my...

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Finding Abigail

“Abigail! ~Abigail!...where are you, my love?
I can’t see you, nor smell you, let alone touch you…”

A nebulous cloud encroaches the corridors of mind,
Where a...

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A loving beautiful mother,
A responsibly caring father,
A bit moody, yet, affectionate sister,
And me the Very Important member;
All I can imagine is a beautiful tree,
Our home...

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‘She’s on again - the annual campin’ trip regatta,
and we’ve got ourselves together for our plans to Wonnangatta. 
The high country; you can’t beat it...

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She was made of the Earth on which she walked,
built by the Love that, from her, poured, 
brought to life by the light she shone,
imbued...

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For All Things There Is A Purpose
Written: by Miracle man
12-16-2019

My morning quiet time, always conduces creativity,
This endeavor precludes, each day’s passivity.

Lingering health issues, continue to...

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August 30 2018 12:10 a.m. through 2 a.m. the last time I said good-bye.

  I woke up not expecting to lose the love of...

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Is Seeing Believing?
Written: by Miracle Man
7/17/2017

Those things I know, to these, I readily attest,
And thought repetition hasn’t made them so.
Sometimes others may ponder if true...

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If it was my last day to live,
All my earning to the poor I would give.
There's a few things I would enjoy,
And share God's love...

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