Monday, July 7, 2008
Lilies
“There’s nothing like flowers,”
She said, smiling cheerily
and filling yet another cup with
A bouquet of lilies.
She said, smiling cheerily
“These should brighten the room.”
A bouquet of lilies
In a plastic cup.
“These should brighten the room,”
And then she left.
In a plastic cup
Stood the lilies, unwilted.
And then she left.
On the nightstand
Stood the lilies, unwilted
Next to his bed.
On the nightstand
I rested my hands;
Next to his bed
I called his name.
I rested my hands;
Looking into his closed eyes
I called his name
His lips moved lightly.
Looking into his closed eyes
A flash of hope:
His lips moved lightly
It was only his breath.
A flash of hope —
Then gone.
It was only his breath;
No other response.
Then gone
— the end.
No other response;
I wept.
She said, smiling cheerily
and filling yet another cup with
A bouquet of lilies.
She said, smiling cheerily
“These should brighten the room.”
A bouquet of lilies
In a plastic cup.
“These should brighten the room,”
And then she left.
In a plastic cup
Stood the lilies, unwilted.
And then she left.
On the nightstand
Stood the lilies, unwilted
Next to his bed.
On the nightstand
I rested my hands;
Next to his bed
I called his name.
I rested my hands;
Looking into his closed eyes
I called his name
His lips moved lightly.
Looking into his closed eyes
A flash of hope:
His lips moved lightly
It was only his breath.
A flash of hope —
Then gone.
It was only his breath;
No other response.
Then gone
— the end.
No other response;
I wept.
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