everyday
i breathe
i pray
that i witness
a miracle
everyday
i think
i just want
to celebrate
being alive
With the summer as it was, it's been a while since I've taken my last woods bath. So how delicious it was to take my heart for a familiar walk in the woods around the lake and listen to the magic whispers of ancient trees.
to wander is a gift
to dawdle amidst Eath's wonder is a blessing
i go to my therapist
to be soothed and healed
her poetry enlivens me
like a glowing honeysuckle white sundress
that i've never dared to wear before
her name is Nature
the combination of valium and pre-op anesthetic
is my amazing grace that teaches my heart to fear
and grace my fears relieved
the medical staff asks me
to place my head on a purple foam rest
cradled i am
remarkably calm
as if on my plum yoga blocks
i slide over
to the operating table
and after that
i recall nothing --
11pm to 2am
twas supposed to be only an hour-long operation
my mom alone in the waiting room recounts to me --
after midnight, all of the lights went out
as she waited and waited and prayed and prayed
for an update
i wake up, i vomit a smidge
the medical staff strips me naked
and wipes me down thoroughly
warm washcloths along my neck & limbs
i am aware that this is my second NG tube
and second surgery in a little over a month
june 28th july 31st
oxygen tubes in my nose, catheter
and other IV tubes in my arms and hands
(my veins are small)
post hysterectomy complication
trauma to my body
21 staples removed
16 pounds lighter
now i'm no longer doubtful,
of what i'm living for
'tis grace that has brought me safe thus far
i feel so alive and
feel like a natural woman