By
Adam Levon Brown
Facing Death with a Heart full of Sorrow
Pacing back and forth in the darkened night wing
of Sacred Heart hospital
Peeking into the sanitized, white room where my mother
lies broken and sick
Tears gather around the eyes of the rest of my
immediate family
I have yet to shed a tear,
but I am twisted inside
My stomach feels like a cornered dove
turned into a rapacious puma
Bubbling to the surface, struggling
to escape
I pace around for a while longer
and decide to sit down
I fall asleep and wake to
the news that my mother will be alright
I wipe the tears from my heart
and nearly fall from the amount
of adrenaline running through my system
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