Thursday, October 20, 2016

Two more steps

The legs and feet have nothing to do with the epilepsy. The nerves will return on their own. I greet my feet every morning, say goodnight every evening. My beloved arrives this afternoon, along with the MRI. More brain pictures. Meanwhile my sloth and I do our version of cavorting in the hallway.

Waiting for my beloved
And the last MRI.
Two steps
To leaving.
I walk
Up and down the hall
With Rosemary.
I wait well
These days,
Take in particular data
For the doctors
Back home,
Me and Rosemary
Walking the halls
Of this place.

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