I Knew, I
was Unprepared.
It was
coming, I could see
Every day,
every visiting hour
Ever since
that hurried return
Oxygen flow,
now up to dangerous level
Then down a
bit, fueling hope,
Like a
roller coaster ride
That stays mostly
down,
Through
ambivalent consultations
Through that
desperate clutching at hand
Supplicating
for I know not what!
Through
ability to still remember
Telling me
who visited
On ByPap,
off ByPap
Through the
long waits
Before
learning of blood flow
Its source
undetected,
No way to
get to truth
And that
last visit
Rapid
fluctuation of heartbeat
Sinking levels
I had seen, before the end,
I knew, I
knew it was coming,
The call
expected – still a shock,
That last
desperate drive
Etched in
mind forever.