Illness stalks
relentless desperado
unraveling sanguine dreams
disconnecting hope
from illusion.
Pandora's box of maladies
hidden in the attic
beneath the pile of
old photographs and faded momentoes
discovered and opened by
mischievous fortune.
Within life's unruly matrix
suffering is the host
humans despise yet
whose company is expected.
Disease has laid relentless siege
upon my family,
leaves me frustrated
i possess no power to
deter its blinding course or
avert its chaotic fervor.
Illness stalks,
indeed it must
allowing biology to pursue
its cyclic nature and
build anew from fallen timbers.
Disease has laid relentless siege
upon my family,
leaves me frustrated
i possess no power to
deter its blinding course or
avert its chaotic fervor.
Illness stalks,
indeed it must
allowing biology to pursue
its cyclic nature and
build anew from fallen timbers.
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