so i blanked out with pen and paper
or maybe it's the pen that won't write.
never-the-less my mind is still good
my hands work with my intelligence
and my fingers scan my work.
my eyes have seen better days
my fingers are slightly mutated
doctors tell me i'm doing good
i have to believe them, i guess.
my love has left me
not by will
so my heart will go on with her
as if she were here.
Bravo!
Very beautiful, and poignant.
Starward