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2nd attempt at Mirrored refrain poetry. Using the contest prompt. Written for my patients. |
| An Empty Screen I lie here connected to my life breathing machine. The sound often puts me to sleep, in a hazy way. Never think I can't hear you. It's you I live to hear each day. Please rub my brow with your cool hand. Fill my mind with life you make new. It's you I live to hear each day. Never think I can't hear you. Touch my face, stroke my arm like you do. I feel the encouragement in every way. Never think I can't hear you. It's you I live to hear each day. Life isn't always what we had planned. With you here, life is not so blue. It's you I live to hear each day. Never think I can't hear you. My life is not an empty screen. It is full of the words you say. Never think I can't hear you. It's you I live to hear each day. |