Is that all you got!
Some nights - it's like fire and lightning is strikingAttracting - negativity's passion - it's transit
Infact, it's like addicted to ashes - heart, souls and eyelashes
Stop, drop and I roll - but it's laughin'
It's lack of compassion - refusing to fathom
Or even imagine - the damage it's draftin'
As if - it's an artist - whose colors are blackened
With just enough pain - to make - death seem attractive
ALAS - it has passed - and my prayers have been answered
The cancer - it had me - and barely - I stand here
Alive and in awe of my journey - this past year
Relieved but aware - I have not shed my last tear
Life has a way of reminding the poet
That we have been chosen to bleed and expose...
What the average bandage is trying to hide
As we paint life in colors that can't be denied
Poetry by brian paglia
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Written on 2010-03-27 at 06:10
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