In The Hospital I Saw Her Living Poem by Gert Strydom
In The Hospital I Saw Her Living
(for Minette)
In the hospital I saw her living
on the pulse of the machine
and air another device was giving
while the sight was surreal and not serene
and with every breath
she was taking
brought her nearer to death
to be never again waking
and the time of smiles was gone
while the days into weeks moved on
and to me life did its hurt bring
while my heart turned to stone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/25/2024 3:51:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
