SLIPPING AWAYA Poem by Sylvia ChikaSLIPPING AWAYIf only they could hear her scream, “Help me! The chaos all around her was loud yet quiet Her loved ones kept screaming at the doctors The doctors kept whispering to the nurses The nurses continued to shake their heads and this seemed to annoy her loved ones The feel of her husband’s tears dripping on her dry cheek made her long for the life that was gradually slipping away She was fighting for her life Her breath was seizing The silence was getting even quieter The calmness was sweet yet wrong Her eyes were still wide open She could see it all She could smell the pungent smell of the hospital The bright lights stung her eyes And the white tiles made her feel strange The nurses seemed upset now They were pointing at a door The sign on the door read, “Cashier” Why were they pointing at that door? Was the Cashier going to be her Superhero? Was the Cashier her Sweet Doctor of Healing? Was the door a miracle door? If only they knew how close she was to the white light The hospital lights weren’t the only lights stinging her eyes There was a stronger source of light Bright but hazy Her strength was gradually slipping away She tried to say something but the words won’t form Her lips trembled but still, “no words” Her husband squeezed her right hand and muttered something in pain She could feel the pain in his brown eyes pierce her heart like a sword Oh she loved this man! She truly loved him And she cherished their fruit The little being in her round belly Her mother ran towards that door and came out shortly in frustration She could see the sorrow in her mother’s eyes The nurses had stopped pointing The doctors were nowhere to be found Something seemed wrong The nurses slowly left her side in turns Her husband was now crying like a helpless child He was dramatically tearing his shirt and running around He was enraged and she wondered why The light in her eyes were now blinding her But mysteriously she could see nothingness She could no longer see anyone No loved one No door No tiles No nurses No doctors Nothing Strangely but amazingly her breath was nonexistent And then she felt like she was falling And her eyes opened again But this time around she could move So she rolled off the stretcher But she felt no pain on hitting the ground She looked around and saw her mother holding a pink bag with money in it As her husband threw the notes at the nurses in frustration His eyes were red and he cried bitterly He suddenly ran out of the hospital And she ran after him The doors hit her but she felt nothing It was like she was floating He fell on his knees and wept hard She stooped to comfort him but couldn’t She couldn’t hold him Her hands went through his sorrowed being Then the truth hit her hard She was no more By Sylvia Chika http://sylviachika.blogspot.com/ http://sylviachika.wordpress.com/ https://www.facebook.com/sylviachikablog Twitter:@sylviaoz © SylviaChika 2012 © 2015 Sylvia Chika |
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